| Empty | |
| Arms | |
| All over | |
| Again | |
| Same | |
| Song | |
| Second | |
| Verse | |
| Could I | |
| Even | |
| Accept a | |
| Touch | |
| Been so | |
| Long | |
| So many sad | |
| Memories | |
| It would be | |
| Nice | |
| Getting | |
| Down | |
| A little | |
| Touch | |
| Helping me | |
| Get by | |
| Oh well | |
| Keep waiting | |
| Bound to be a | |
| Day | |
| Time | |
| For | |
| Me to | |
| Enjoy | |
| Some lady to | |
| Show me the | |
| Way back | |
| Home | |
| Home to | |
| Tenderness | |
| Home to | |
| Sharing | |
| Keep searching | |
| Eyes | |
| Meeting | |
| Strangers | |
| Opening up my | |
| Life | |
| To | |
| Others | |
| Looking for | |
| Someone | |
| Who will open the | |
| Door | |
| Help each | |
| Other | |
| Carry our | |
| Loads | |