My Lovely Pencil a hell I'm going through

A Hell of being without you

A Hell that shall come over anyone

Who writes with you ignoring my authority

Well no one can realise how I feel

Without you by my side

I'm sitting in the corner more than Fright

It seems to me all inspiration's died

My Lovely Pencil a Hell I'm going through

A Hell of being without you

A Hell that shall come over anyone

Who writes with you ignoring my authority

After all this I'm sad and done

But on the horizon I see good times come

I'm sitting in a corner smiling inside

I've found the place where you hide