October 16, 1968
Lonely I am walking in the streets, the streets.
There is no one who sees me,
There is no one who notices my sadness.
I am lonely, lonely.
Lonely I am roaming through the woods, the woods.
There is no one to help me,
There is no one to wipe away my tears.
I am lonely, lonely.
Lonely I am wandering through the avenues, the avenues.
There is no one who loves me,
There is no one who folds his hands with mine.
I am lonely, so lonely.
Elisabeth Leonore
Copyrighted 1968-2001
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