the yellow cotton sweater that you always used to wear is sitting on a shelf downstairs and you have forgotten all the little things that we used to do but i remember you well it s enough to be a lonely girl to dream of living in a perfect world well it s enough to be a lonely girl i guess i thought that i would just be on my own well isn t it a shame to fall in love well isn t it a shame to have enough well isn t it a shame to fall in love the sun is setting beneath the park bench where we used to meet where you swept me off my feet aeroplanes and taxis have become a sight i cannot bear to see cause they carried you away from me well it s enough to be a lonely girl to dream of living in a perfect world well it s enough to be a lonely girl i guess i thought that i would just be on my own well isn t it a shame to fall in love well isn t it a shame to have enough well isn t it a shame to fall in love well it s enough to be a lonely girl to dream of living in a perfect world well it s enough to be a lonely girl i guess i thought that i would just be on my own well isn t it a shame to fall in love well isn t it a shame to have enough well isn t it a shame to fall in love