Mary cries out: for the love of God
As she's walking out of the Laundromat
Down the street and it's the short way home
Feeling special cause she's so alone But we know:
The world's full of lonely people And it shows
The world's full of lonely people
She shrugs her coat off and un- locks the door
Eats her dinner on the kitchen floor
Writes a poem and turns the radio on
Every singer sings the same old song And it goes:
The world's full of lonely people And it shows
The world's full of lonely
But when she wanted me to go
She just had to let it show
To bring me down
if she wanted me to leave
She just wore it on her sleeve
But at least, I was a- round
Break:
But when she wanted me to go
She just had to let it show
To bring me down
if she wanted me to leave
She just wore it on her sleeve
But at least, I was a- rou
Mary Ellen makes the moment count
As she's looking through old photographs
Pictures taken from an early age
Faces look back at her from the page And they say
The world's full of lonely people It's ok
The world's full of lonely people It's ok
The world's full of
But when she wanted me to go
She just had to let it show
To bring me down
if she wanted me to leave
She just wore it on her sleeve
But at least, I was a- round
I was a- round
I was a- round
I was a- round
In between:
Mary Ellen makes the moment count //
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