Wooden Man

I’m a man stuck in a pose,

Made of wood.

What do you know?

I come here in a pose.

I’m stretching my hand to meet you.

What do you know?

I’m lonely, very lonely,

So much I could cry.

What do you know?

You meet many people but I’m stuck in a pose.

What do you know?

So lonely here,

Come to meet me.