From the recording Melancholy In Popland
Lyrics
I used to be, a snazzy dresser
With just one look, I could impress her
Traded the mirror, embraced the trails of life
The hands of time can be so unkind.
The days are long, the nights are longer
Emptiness fills and my will gets stronger
No more persuasion, I wish I knew my fate
Is it all too late, since love slammed the gate
Gotta lot of lovin, to give you still
Gotta lot of livin, to live with you still
Self-love’s a drug, a vital transfusion
With self-worth desire, a sweet blend infusion
Happiness is, when you sit with me
Share a cup of tea and you believe in me
Gotta lot of lovin, to give you still
Gotta lot of livin, to live with you still