Loads of Love

Each place I go, only the lonely go Some little small cafe The songs I know, only the lonely know Each melody recalls a love that used to be The dreams I dream, only the lonely dream Of lips as warm as May That hopeless scheme, only the lonely scheme

I never have been handed much I never have demanded much I just want money, a nice position and loads of lovely love I never have expected much I never have rejected much I want my dinner, some smart conversation and loads of lovely love Some people