He is just another lonely man

Though he has everything

But in spite of all his fame and wealth

He's very unhappy

Cause there's something that he lacks inside

To bright enough his life

He sits back and think about his past

When he was very young

He remembers how he used to laugh

To hear the blue bird song

But he soon forgot about the sky

And tell you why?

He though he has to reckon for money

And there was no time

No time for their sweets and for pleasure

No time to watch the rain fall

And no time to hear the bird song

No time to care for anything but his needs

He is just another lonely man

Though he would like to be

Just a plain... a man

Then he would be happy

But now money takes apart his time

The girls and why?

Money, he spends his time counting money

women and fortice

Fortice for the rich into theaters

He though who only to care for their money and no the good times

The good times he could have if they had money

He is just another lonely man

I understand his needs

And I try to do the best I can

To make him feel happy

For I think I am the man's best friend

Because the lonely man

Is me