It's Sunday, you come to me
First thing in the morning, maybe I was expecting you
You share the paper and the cooled coffee with me
You're my friend, your name is loneliness
You're mine when the lights have gone off
You're mine when the tables are cleaned
You're mine, what's left under the line when the others
have gone
You're my midsummer valentine
You're my last waltz
I can lay my head on your lap
I can trust a friend
You'll stay with me
A young couple on the street
A sleeping child in the stroller
A heart-shaped balloon on a string
"Happy Valentine's day", yells the grandma next door
And you're my loyal friend, loneliness
You're mine when the lights have gone off
You're mine when the tables are cleaned
You're mine, what's left under the line when the others
have gone
You're my price of freedom
You're my last nail
I can lay my head on your lap
I can trust a friend
You'll stay with me
[solo]
And every day is Valentine's day
And you're my, always my, very own, loneliness