Singer:barclay james harvest
need you oh so bad by me
for the sake of pity be
the one whose open arms i see
reaching out to me
need you oh so bad
you don't want me any more
like a thorn that's in the sore
see you around with three or four
oh my teardrops pour
see the memories appear
they'll be gone within a year
it's the emptiness i fear
now that you're not here