I’d like someone to be somewhere waiting for me,
Someone with something somewhere to see,
All white flakes dropping so aimlessly,
It’s all for me – it’s all for me.
Someone somewhere someday to be,
A laughing-stock, a staking-jock,
A dearly mate in times of loss,
A greater hate for when we cross.
It’s all for me, it’s all to be,
Someone someday somewhere to see
Me being poor and on all four, It’s all for me – someone lovely