Anyone to Love
Hey, love, why not come my way.
It's not like I'll have something to say,
but, please, give me these feelings of hope and joy
with a wonderful boy or man for that matter.
My heart's scattered in pieces that glue or tape couldn't recover.
I just can't be held by any lover.
You must understand why I need a man.
Every time I look in a fine brother's face,
I feel drifted that nothing can take his place.
I may give in to anybody who says he cares.
But the chances of that are very rare.
I can only open my eyes and look up above,
and say, "Is there anybody to love?"
