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