I used to have him near, I used to have him close by, I used to have him by my side but now he is gone..., gone with the wind...
Alone... Why must I be alone, Alone... Why must I dream alone, Apart... Why must we be apart,
Alone... Why must I be alone...
Somewhere there is someone that dreams of your smile, and finds in your presence that life is worthwhile, so when you are lonely remember it is true, someone somewhere is thinking of you.
Lots Of Love
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