• Cupid with his lonely bow plays a song.
    He dedicates this song to the lonely.
    People want to know where it all went wrong;
    All they wanted was their one and only.

    Cupid’s arrows could not locate that heart.
    It acts like a star, there but always far.
    Not like the others, but a work of art.
    You left me all alone with this guitar.

    Before I could not play the songs I had.
    When you came close no other could compare.
    Without you there I have become so sad.
    Christmas is now here but you are not there

    If only did you know I loved you so?
    Now I lay here alone in the cold snow.