I’m a searcher for a woman in an empty room or more
She has one up in Chelsea, but she’s gonna wipe the floor
When I think of the tales you used to tell her
She was my little lady, she was my queen
But I just fed her into my love machine
And the world loves a lover, it's what I've heard
And the world loves a lover, it's what I've heard
From Melit to the Little Clans to lift my dreams
By your beauty's smallness and all the rest I've seen
When I think of the tales you used to tell her
Whatever takes your fancy, whatever has been
I suppose that's sweet, just acting like a love machine
And the world loves a lover, it's what I've heard
And the world loves a lover, it's what I've heard
I’m a searcher for a woman in an empty room or more
She has one up in Chelsea, but she’s gonna wipe the floor
When I think of the tales you used to tell her
She was my little lady, she was my queen
But I just fed her into my love machine
And the world loves a lover, it's what I've heard
And the world loves a lover, it's what I've heard
And the world loves a lover, it's what I've heard
And the world loves a lover, it's what I've heard