Looking for Love

in the street, in the middle
of crowds rushing by
there’s a girl
and she’s wondering why
she is looking for
something
traffic jam, in this car
there’s man and
he hangs on a thought that
reminds him again
that he is looking for
something
for something
the sad ones
the good and the mean
and the mad ones
the lucky, the lonely
and bad ones
they’re all
looking for love
the dreamers
the rich and the poor
and believers
the crazy, the losers
and winners
they’re all
looking for love
everyday, there are
billions living their way
but they’re constantly
doing the same
they’re all looking for
something
here i am, facing up
with the mirror again
and i can not deny
what they claim
i’m looking for
something
for something
the sad ones
the good and the mean
and the mad ones
the lucky, the lonely
and bad ones
they’re all
looking for love
the dreamers
the rich and the poor
and believers
the crazy, the losers
and winners
they’re all
looking for love
there’s one thing that
counts for all
what everyone is
looking for
the sad ones
the good and the mean
and the mad ones
the lucky, the lonely
and bad ones
they’re all
looking for love
the dreamers
the rich and the poor
and believers
the crazy, the losers
and winners
they’re all
looking for love