There must be, ooh, somebody, oohTo take care of a lonely boy like meThere must be, ooh, somebody, oohTo guide the way of my journeyTo take care of a lonely boy like meShe may be as warm as springOr cool as the rolling seaBut I don't care, not as long as she's thereAnd she's in love with meI'll wait and see, ooh, if she'll come to meThen there'll no longer be a lonely boy like meI'll wait and see, ooh, if she'll come to me
