The devil makes work
For idle hand to do
He can take these hands
If they're not touching you
And the lips of mine
Would rather turn to stone
Than kiss another
Now that you are gone
Sweetheart,
I'm so alone
Sweetheart
When are you coming home
Sweetheart
I'm so alone
Sweetheart
When are you coming home
I know that loves
A many splendored thing
Loses it's spark
Without the joy you bring
And happyness
Can be an empty term
But i found heaven
Nestling in your arms
And now your gone
Sweetheart
I'm so alone
Sweetheart
When are you coming home
Sweetheart
I'm so alone
Sweetheart
When are you coming home
Sweetheart
I'm so alone
Sweetheart
When are you coming home
Sweetheart
I'm so alone
Sweetheart
When are you coming home
For idle hand to do
He can take these hands
If they're not touching you
And the lips of mine
Would rather turn to stone
Than kiss another
Now that you are gone
Sweetheart,
I'm so alone
Sweetheart
When are you coming home
Sweetheart
I'm so alone
Sweetheart
When are you coming home
I know that loves
A many splendored thing
Loses it's spark
Without the joy you bring
And happyness
Can be an empty term
But i found heaven
Nestling in your arms
And now your gone
Sweetheart
I'm so alone
Sweetheart
When are you coming home
Sweetheart
I'm so alone
Sweetheart
When are you coming home
Sweetheart
I'm so alone
Sweetheart
When are you coming home
Sweetheart
I'm so alone
Sweetheart
When are you coming home