In the cold lonely light That was focused on me A solitary tune I always had to play High on a pedastal to people I couldn't see I sang of distant ladies And love that blooms in May From the wings of the stage I watch the people go Back to husbands, wives And lovers too And I to my room on a hungry, Empty soul Wishing that somebody Would be waiting too But I sang to myself That this could never be Till I found you were waiting Every night for me And before I knew it I was playing just for you Cause like everybody else I can be in love, too In the cold lonely light That was focused on me A solitary tune I always had to play High on a pedastal to people I couldn't see I sang of distant ladies And love that blooms in May But I sang to myself That this could never be Till I found you were waiting Every night for me And before I knew it I was playing just for you Cause like everybody else I can be in love, too But I sang to myself That this could never be Till I found you were waiting Every night for me And before I knew it I was playing just for you Cause like everybody else I can be in love, too I can be in love, too I can be in love, too I can be in love, too