Little Less Lonely

When the street lights turn on above me

At dusk when it gets hard to see

I feel a little less lonely

And when the sun turns the clouds all pink

It sure makes me stop and think

And I feel a little less lonely

Ooh, it blows

Lonely's in the wind

Everywhere you go

A man of eighty-two or three

He walks through the cold streets each morn

To sit on the seventh pew

He don't care for gods and such

But he swears that he can almost touch her hand

Right there where she used to be

And it makes him feel a little less lonely

Ooh, it blows

Lonely's in the wind

Everywhere you go

The proudest dad you've ever seen

Of a girl, she's just turned nineteen

And he's scared she won't find the right bloke

But Sarah's doing just fine

She's in love with a girl she calls each night

And feels a little less lonely

Ooh, it grows

Ooh, it grows

Love is in the wind

Everywhere you go

In the wind and on the highest high

In the dirt and the first lullaby

In the wind and on the highest high

In the dirt and the first lullaby