I'm so unhappy, what'll I do I long for sombody who, Will sympathize with me; Im growing so tired of living alone, I lie awake all night and cry Nobody loves me that's why.
All by myself in the morning All by myself in the night I sit alone in a cosy Morris chair, So unhappy there playing solitaire
All by myself I get lonely Watching the clock on the shelf I'd like to rest my weary head on somebody's shoulder I hate to grow older all by myself.
My name and number are in the book, The one that hangs on a hook, In almost every drug store; Why don't sombody bother to look, My central tells me all day long "Sorry the number is wrong."
All by myself in the morning All by myself in the night I never have any sweetheart call on me The four walls seems to be My only company
All by myself it's so dreary Watching the clock on the shelf There must be someone knows The loving I could be giving Yet I keep on living All by myselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.