Lonely Songtext
von The Pollies

She steals the morning
From a sunset still on water
She brightens the day
While clouds precipitate from clutter

She′ll light up the night with lightning strikes
It's followed by trails of thunder
Unlike the storm, decorated in scorn
She′s left with fear of wonder

She's lonely, lonely, lonely
Pack up your bags and go home


She lies in the bed
While nobody's there, covered
In a sheet that adheres and covers up her tears of suffer
Day by day she′ll anticipate
You′ll return to her without flowers
But with open arms and you James Dean charm
And your pedestal for her still towers

She's lonely, lonely, lonely
Pack up your bags and go home

She′ll walk across land
That's been left by man
All of it undiscovered
Through all the hills, the creeks, and the fields
If you were there left to love her

She′s lonely, lonely, lonely
Pack up your bags and go home