"Lonesome Nights"
Stars above shine so bright
But none of them gives delight
Knowing your nowhere in sight
Gay waves run to shore
This desolate heart seems to ignore
To be with you seems so obscure
Caress of a gentle wind
Is no help to be keen
For this loneliness I can't wean
Mourning hours on its way
Solitary thoughts can't be away
Lonesome nights ends the day
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