A Lonely Place To Be
I look around me and what do I see, but a lonely place to be. Rather in the mountains, woods or sea, it is nothing withoutyou here with me.
I do not know what is to became of me, for what am I without
you. What shall become of me, in this lonely place to be.
I look around me for your smile and thereby know what will become
of me, and know that I can indeed be saved from this lonely place
to be.
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