Five o'clock in the morning
And there is no one on the street but me
Well, it's five o'clock in the morning
And there is no one on the street but me
And I am evil, tired and lonely
And you're not where you ought to be
I'd be so happy, baby
If you are where you ought to be
This morning, I'd be so happy, baby
If you were where you ought to be
This morning, my whole world is empty, darling
Because you're not here with me
Don't think that I don't love you
Cause I don't write you everyday
Don't feel that I don't need you
Because I haven't much to say