Broken bottles, broken songs   Broken people been in town too long   Where's everyone gone      Ooh, baby this city gonna break your heart   Oh, gipsy please tell me   Where everyone's gone      Never had a second name   Never spoke of why we came   Fellowship and Gloriousness   The loneliness of pain   Sitting in the rain      Why is the soul of me   Where is my heart   Where is the part of me   That I would give to you   If kindness were my style      Where is the soul of me   Where is my heart   In my own time   Better leave it behind   In a thousand bottles of wine      Oh, precious plans of standing strong   Why is life taking so long   I would tell you everything   If I only had the words to explain   Don't know nothing but the rain      Why is the soul of me   Where is my heart   Where is the part of me   That I would give to you   If kindness were my style      Where is the tenderness   Where is the warmth   In my own soul   That I let it grow old   Oh, it's getting so cold      Broken bottles, broken songs   Broken faces been in town too long   Where has everyone gone      Oh, baby this city gonna break your heart   Oh, gipsy please tell me   Where everyone's gone      Oh, gipsy please tell me   Where everyone's gone   Where everyone's gone   Where everyone's gone