Lonely Lonely

Water, water on the seeds To my left they rose and leaf To my right cross seven seas Maybe, maybe they'll stay true My seeds will cross and then take root And leave you to an empty room Lonely, lonely that is you Lonely, lonely that is you Paper, paper obsolete How will you reach out to me? I thought you'd ask me not to leave Lonely, lonely that is me Lonely, lonely that is me Distance makes the heart grow weak So that the mouth can barely speak Except to those who hide their needs And I have read the golden seal That tells of how the seedlings feel Reminds my heart what love can yield By my only things are clear Baby boy, I'm staying here Lonely, lonely that was you Lonely, and so untrue