Spending these lonesome evenings With nothing to do But to live in dreams that I make up All by myself
Dreaming that you're beside me I picture the prettiest stories Only to wake up All by myself What is the good of me by myself?
Why was I born? Why am I living? What do I get? What am I giving? Why do I want a thing I daren't hope for? What can I hope for? I wish I knew.
Why do I try to draw you near me? Why do I cry? You never hear me I'm a poor fool but what can I do? Why was I born to love you?
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