Once on a cold grey morning
I was walking home alone.
The traffic lights in the falling rain;
The unanswered phone
I was so sad and lonely
on a lonesome avenue
So sad and lonely.
And what could I do?
Once I opened a drawer
in a room of a strange hotel.
I saw a photograph of you.
You looked so sad and lonely
on a lonesome avenue
So sad and lonely.
What could I do?
Once in a railway station
in the city where I live.
The windows were like mirrors in this train
Hey, what you're doing with your life?
I was walking home alone.
The traffic lights in the falling rain;
The unanswered phone
I was so sad and lonely
on a lonesome avenue
So sad and lonely.
And what could I do?
Once I opened a drawer
in a room of a strange hotel.
I saw a photograph of you.
You looked so sad and lonely
on a lonesome avenue
So sad and lonely.
What could I do?
Once in a railway station
in the city where I live.
The windows were like mirrors in this train
Hey, what you're doing with your life?