( Ella Fitzgerald ) Buzzard keep on flying over Take along your shadow Ain't nobody dead this morning Living's just begun Two is strong where one is feeble Man and woman living, working Sharing grief and sharing laughter And love like August sun Ole age, what is you anyhow Nothing but being lonely So pack your things and fly from here Carry grief and pain Rob from always on the run dot net is so bad and copy paste is a sin There's two folks living in this shelter Eating, sleeping, singing, praying Ain't no such thing as loneliness And we are young again