I've never seen a night so
long
When time keeps crawling by
The moon is gone behind the
clouds
To hide his face and cry
Have you ever seen a robin
weep
When leaves have turned to
brown?
Like me he's lost his will
to live
I'm so lonesome I could cry
The silence of a falling star
Lights up a purple haze
and as I wonder where you
are
I'm so lonesome I could cry
Marco Giunco |
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