Stroke 9. The Last Of The International Playboys. The One. Zeneszám

I?ve been here all along
Writing a song
Telling you who I am

In an hour or so
I?m not gonna know
If anyone comprehends

What I?m sayin
What I?ve done
Part of me wants to throw away everything I?ve begun

And then I?ll land in your hands
Stand by me, (I think) you?re one who cares
Making all the plans
Yeahhh I belong

You are the one, you?re the one, you?re the one
There?s nothing I need, you?re the second to one
You are the stars and the earth and the sun
And you?ve been my only one

I?ve been workin for free
Hoping to see
Some kind of compromise

I?ve got a mind of my own,
But I?m still alone
It really is no surprise

But the way of this wasted world?s on me
Coming back to you is my only release

And then I?ll land in your hands
Stand by me, (I think) you?re one who cares
Making all the plans
Yeahhh I belong

You are the one, you?re the one, you?re the one
There?s nothing I need, you?re the second to one
You are the stars and the earth and the sun
And you?ve been my only one

Yeeeaaaaaah

Yeeeaaahhh

You are the one, you?re the one, you?re the one
There?s nothing I need, you?re the second to one
You are the stars and the earth and the sun
And you?ve been my only one

I?ll land in your hands
Stand by me, (I think) you?re one who cares
Making all the plans
Yeahhh I belong

You are the one, you?re the one, you?re the one
There?s nothing I need, you?re the second to one
You are the stars and the earth and the sun
And you?ve been my only one

Been my only one.

(Thanks to Diana for these lyrics)