Loneliness, loneliness, what dust it takes
Loneliness, look, the house is yours
The telephone
Loneliness, what light dust
Loneliness, look, the house is yours
And in mine her laughter breaks out
In life, whoever loses the roof
In return receives the stars
To rhyme until you drown
And from sob to sob wait
The sun that rises on the bed
And lights the scarf §ol
Just calling you
Requesting
Loneliness, what a light dust
Loneliness, look, the house is yours
The telephone
Loneliness, what a dust it takes
Loneliness, look, the house is yours
And in mine her laughter breaks out
If she were born queen
If the world could take it
The poor she would trample
And the rich she wanted to humiliate
Thousands of wars she would make
To delight
By I prefer this
Singing alone
Loneliness, what a light dust
Loneliness, look, the house is yours
The phone rang, it was a mistake
Loneliness, what a dust it takes
Loneliness, look, the house is yours
And in my confusion her laughter passes
Solidity What a light dust
Loneliness, look, the house is yours
The phone rang, it was a mistake
Loneliness, what a light dust

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