You know there's this rule 'bout the weather   I guess lonely is what you call better   I don't claim being wrong when I met her   whether together      I guess it sounds bizarre   that's the way things are in her melody      You know how to fool what's above you    I guess lonely is what you make love,   it's not a game to me how    You call a daydream   whether cheating or childessly obscene   I don't claim being wrong when I met her   whether together