Tears of the lonely

Faded pictures, yellow from time

Well worn memories of days gone by

Needing someone and nobody's there

These are the things

Broken dreams are made of,

Lord they're everywhere.

Oh, the tears of the lonely

Keep falling all the time,

Tears of the lonely

Never dry.

Another nighttime that just never ends

A helpless longing for what might have been

Another morning to face all alone

These are the things

Broken dreams are made of,

They go on and on.

Oh, the tears of the lonely

Keep falling all the time,

Tears of the lonely

Never dry.

Oh, the Tears of the lonely

Keep falling all the time,

Tears of the lonely

Never dry...