Текст песни
But what can i do, all by myself
What can i hope for, all by myself, i wish i knew
Why was i born, what am i giving Born, i m a poor fool
You never hear me, all by myself
spending these lonesome evenings
I daren t hope for, why do i want a thing
but what can i do
to draw you near me
But what can i do, all by myself Was, what do i get
Why was i born, what am i giving
i m a poor fool
What is the good of me by myself, but what can i do, what is the good of me by myself
why do i want a thing
What do i get, all by myself
To draw you near me, with nothing to do
why was i born
But what can i do, why do i want a thing
With nothing to do, with nothing to do
Why was i born, what is the good of me by myself
What is the good of me by myself, with nothing to do
All by myself, to draw you near me
I wish i knew, but what can i do
i m a poor fool
You never hear me, why do i do i cry, all by myself
You never hear me, what is the good of me by myself
why was i born