SOMEBODY TO LOVE
SAİNT PRİVAT
To be lies
And all the joy
Within you dies
Don't you want
Somebody to love
Don't you need
Somebody to love
Wouldn't you love
Somebody to love
You better find
Somebody to love
When the garden flowers,
Baby, are dead yes
And your mind, your mind
Is so full of red
Your eyes, I say your eyes
May look like his
But in your head baby
I'm afraid you don't know where it is
Tears are running
Down your breast
And your friends baby
They treat you like a guest