of loss arise And I hate to lose! [III: I Raise My Glass] They say it's lonely at the top Then I'm as lonely as can be But I am not too sorry You see
to be lonely - with sight and touch, We're never going to be lonely - with sight and touch, We're never going to be lonely in such a modern world...
you pay the price Wave my arms around Flag one of those taxi's maybe I saw a girl somewhere somehow Forever sticks in my mind somehow I've just got three
Feelings of loss arise And I hate to lose! [III: I Raise My Glass] They say it's lonely at the top Then I'm as lonely as can be But I am not too sorry
be lonely - with sight and touch, We're never going to be lonely - with sight and touch, We're never going to be lonely in such a modern world...