That there are more hearts
Who, if He really does exist
But, as if to knock me down
I was cheerful, bright and gay
What do we do?
I cried and cried all day
Despite encouragement from me
I promised myself, to treat myself
Leaving her to start
Alone again, naturally
What it's like when you're shattered
As I did on my own
And climbing to the top
No point in us remaining
The role I was about to play
That can't be mended
And without so much as a mere touch
Left unattended
Alone again, naturally
Cut me into little pieces
Now, looking back over the years
I truly am, indeed
In an effort to, make clear to whoever
What do we do?
Alone again, naturally
Alone again, naturally
And at sixty-five years old
Looking forward to wouldn't do
And in my hour of need
And visit a nearby tower
No words were ever spoken
My God, that's tough, she stood him up
And whatever else that appears
Leaving me to doubt
She had ever loved had been taken
Reality came around
Left standing in the lurch
With a heart so badly broken
Never wishing to hide the tears
My mother, God rest her soul
To think that only yesterday
I remember I cried when my father died
Talk about God in His mercy
Throw myself off
At a church where people saying
Why did He desert me?
And when she passed away
It seems to me
Broken in the world
Couldn't understand why the only man
May as well go home
