Hear the sad weary voices crying In the city night It's the sound of the lonely, They're singing blues People walking along through The steel and the neon light They are tired of their struggling And paying dues Nobody seems to care Nobody knows they are there Listen, listen to the lonely Listen, listen to the lonely Listen, listen to the lonely They're alone in the crowd All the noise is too loud No one hears what they have to Say Restless boys picking fights in the Streets and the avenues All the old folks are hiding. They're too scared to move Empty faces staring from their Empty rooms Children crying for love that They never ever knew Nobody seems to care Nobody knows they are there Listen, listen to the lonely Listen, listen to the lonely Listen, listen to the lonely They're alone in the crowd All the noise is too loud No one hears what they have to Say They are lost in the flow They've got no place to go Their lives just seem to slip away Listen, listen to the lonely Listen, listen to the lonely Listen, listen to the lonely Listen, listen to the lonely