In my solitude. You haunt me. With dreadful ease. Of days gone by. . In my solitude. You taunt me. With memories. That never die. . I sit in my chair.
In my solitude. You haunt me. With dreadful ease. Of days gone by. . In my solitude. You taunt me. With memories. That never die. . I sit in my chair.
It must have been moonglow, way up in the blue. It must have been moonglow that led me straight to you. I still hear you sayin', "Dear one, hold me fast".
In my solitude. You haunt me. With dreadful ease. Of days gone by. . In my solitude. You taunt me. With memories. That never die. . I sit in my chair.
In my solitude you haunt me. With reveries of days gone by. In my solitude you taunt me. With memories that never die. . In my solitude I'm praying. Dear Lord above.
I'm gonna hang out with myself.. I won't be in debt to anybody. Or have to worry about pushing anyone. 'Cause I don't want them around.. . And everybody around me has told me things that I don't believe.