No-one likes to be alone, coming down on the telephone
Across the city across the sea,
And come back baby connect(come next to me?) to me
Don't you let us into your heart
Back with 3-1 to the start
Sweet little wounds of theraphy
So come back baby connect to me
And the phonecalls, and the shooting stars and the?(fights, fun, fine?) you'll never know, just never know
And the phonecalls, and the shooting stars and? (fine?) you'll never know, just never know
And the phonecalls, and the shooting stars and?
(Fine?)
Ohh you'll never know, just never know
No-one likes to be alone,
Coming downs better on your own