Eddy Arnold. Other. Where Lonely People Go. Zeneszám

Lonely people just like me
Everywhere I go I can see
These lonely people with broken hearts like mine.

Lonely people their tears are real
And I know exactly how they feel
These lonely people are people just like me.

I hear a lonely bluebird somewhere in a tree
He must know how we feel he sings his sympathy
Life is so lonely for those who walk alone
With a heart that longs for love when love is gone.

Lonely people they never smile
For to them it doesn't seem worthwhile
These lonely people are people just like me