The one I love belongs to somebody else,
She sings her tender song for somebody else,
And even when I have my arms around her,
I know her thoughts are strong for somebody else.

The hands I hold belong to somebody else,
I'll bet they're not so cold to somebody else.
Well, it's tough to be alone on the shelf,
But it's much worse when you fall in love by yourself,
The one I love belongs to somebody else.

The one I love belongs to somebody else,
She sings her tender song for somebody else,
Even when I have my arms around her,
I know her thoughts are strong for somebody else.

She belongs to somebody else.
Believe me, when I tell you, 
That it's tough to be alone on the shelf,
Much worse when you fall in love by yourself,
The one I love belongs to somebody
The one I love belongs to somebody else.

To somebody else.