Lonely (lonely), lonely (lonely) Lonely is the man, who walks alone And lonely is the man, who has no home And lonely, lonely, lonely am I I am so lonely, wish I could die (lonely) I asked the Lord up above (lonely) What is this thing, mortals call love And why can't I have one of my own I am so lonely, so all alone Lonely is the bird, without a tree And lonely is the sailor, without the sea I asked the Lord up above (lonely) What is this thing, mortals call love And why can't I have one of my own I am so lonely, so all alone -EDDIE COCHRAN hahahahahhahahhahahahahhahahahahhahhahahaha