Chris De Burgh

Somewhere a lonely girl lies weeping
A lonely man tries sleeping
But he's getting nowhere...
Sometime it may be close to morning
She thought she heard him calling
But there's nobody there...
And somehow somehow he knows he's got to try to
Hold on somewhere she's crying for him
Hold on someday her smile will call him.
Hold on there's someone out there trying for him.
Somehow sometime somewhere...
Somewhere again she sleeps alone