Who's Gonna Love Me? - Barbara Dickson

Young Viv: Search for traces of you on the pillow,

The smell of you, an eyelash or a hair.

I do believe at least you really loved me,

I trusted you to stay,

Now you’re not there.

And I wonder, who’s gonna love me?

Who’s gonna love me?

Who’s gonna love me now you’re gone?

Viv: And I wonder, who’s gonna love me?

Who’s gonna love me?

Who’s gonna love me now?

Viv/Young Viv: I howl, I cry, I know I won’t recover,

Young Viv: You’re gone and part of me has gone with you.

There’s people here and yet the house is empty

And you must know it’s true,

I’m empty too.

Viv: And I wonder, who’s gonna love me?

Who’s gonna love me?

Who’s gonna love me now you’re gone?

Young Viv: And I wonder, who’s gonna love me?

Who’s gonna love me?

Who’s gonna love me now?

No-one to lie beside.

Viv: No-one to help me hide.

Young Viv: No-one to know me well.

Viv: No-one to give me hell.

Young Viv: No-one to dress up for.

Viv: No-one to kiss no more.

Young Viv: No-one to share the fun.

Viv/Young Viv: You were my special one

And I wonder, who’s gonna love me?

Who’s gonna love me?

Who’s gonna love me now you’re gone?

And I wonder, who’s gonna love me?

Who’s gonna love me?

Who’s gonna love me now you’re gone?