(Sylvester) Sitting here alone Drinking from an empty can of beer Wishing you were here
Think I hear the bell Must be my imagination Hoping you'll appear
Are you feeling well Would you write a letter just to say Had a lovely day
I never realized How lonely I would be without you I guess I'll pull down the blind I've finished all the wine I guess I'll pull down the blind I feel I'm feeling fine
Had a busy day Brought in the milk And saw the folks next door Who could ask for more
Tomorrow leaves today I look at a photograph of you and me How's the family
I guess I'll pull down the blind I've finished all the wine I guess I'll pull down the blind I feel I'm feeling fine
