People get a little lonely sometimes,
People need a little love sometimes,
People need a little that sometimes,
People need a little this sometimes,
People always need something...
and i am no exception.
i´ve had my share of tears..
Give me a cure for this condition
before it`s too late
she´s over there
I´m waiting over here
And i´ll take it like it comes
I don´t know where i´ll be tomorrow
I won´t even ask her questions
I will take what i can find.
going to follow the breeze wherever it`s going.