Listening to songs with a lonely heart.
Might one of the girls I know be my wife one day?
Searching for a home; when do I start?
Beautiful smiles and feeling like a green beret.
Blondes and Browns and Blues and Browns
and all the things I leave on the ground.
They all seem to make my life what it is.
I seem to need every one of them.
And as love flows deep through my hands and my heart
and all of my affection takes notice and starts.
Let me go, let me go. I have people to love.
A heart to give and a gift from above.