the one I love belongs to somebody else. she means her tender songs for somebody else and even when I have my arms around her, I know her thoughts are strong for somebody else. oh the hands I hold belong to somebody else. I bet they're not so cold to somebody else. it's tough to be alone on a shelf, it's worse to fall in love by yourself. the one I love belongs to somebody else. i's tough to be alone.. somebody else, somebody else, somebody else...