A Cry from the Lonely
Every morning, I watch the sunrise.
The light shines upon me but still my heart cries,
For someone to love me, for someone to care.
I look all around but no one is there…
I’m cursed to live alone…
I’m cursed to die alone…
Why can’t I ever feel
The love that’s supposed to be real?
Every evening, I see the moonlight,
Glowing brightly and so my heart tries,
To call out for someone to raise me higher.
Above the darkness and out of the fire…
I’m cursed to live alone…
I’m cursed to die alone…
Why can’t I ever feel
The love that’s supposed to be real?
It’s painful to live all alone!
I want to find the love I’ve never known.
I must have done wrong, I must have sinned!
For this song will just fade away in the wind…
I’m cursed to live alone…
I’m cursed to die alone…
Why can’t I ever feel
The love that’s supposed to be real?
Perhaps…love…will never be real…