Lonely In Your Arms
She was on her own tonight
She knew the fools and she played them right
And maybe that was something I thought she saw in me
If you were to ask me why
For my amusement and to pass the time
Maybe she would cast a line into the big Black Sea
And then she said I, I could be lonely
But I could be lonely in your arms
I know that I, I could be lonely
But I could be lonely in your arms
Baby it's a long way down
Maybe I'm the wrong way round
But every damaged, tortured soul will surely land in me
And then she said I, I could be lonely
But I could be lonely in your arms
I know that I, I could be lonely
But I could be lonely in your arms
Something to do hang around walk you home
Something to talk about
Something to do hang around walk you home
Something I thought about
Then she said I, I could be lonely
I could be lonely in your arms
Another night I could be lonely
I could be lonely in your arms
Something to do hang around walk you home
Something to talk about
Something to do hang around walk you home
Something I thought about
Something to do hang around walk you home
Something to talk about
Something to do hang around walk you home
Something I thought about
She knew the fools and she played them right
And maybe that was something I thought she saw in me
If you were to ask me why
For my amusement and to pass the time
Maybe she would cast a line into the big Black Sea
And then she said I, I could be lonely
But I could be lonely in your arms
I know that I, I could be lonely
But I could be lonely in your arms
Baby it's a long way down
Maybe I'm the wrong way round
But every damaged, tortured soul will surely land in me
And then she said I, I could be lonely
But I could be lonely in your arms
I know that I, I could be lonely
But I could be lonely in your arms
Something to do hang around walk you home
Something to talk about
Something to do hang around walk you home
Something I thought about
Then she said I, I could be lonely
I could be lonely in your arms
Another night I could be lonely
I could be lonely in your arms
Something to do hang around walk you home
Something to talk about
Something to do hang around walk you home
Something I thought about
Something to do hang around walk you home
Something to talk about
Something to do hang around walk you home
Something I thought about
Credits
Writer(s): Nick Blake Weaver, Nicolas Donald Mckenzie
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