Why do I keep remembering
The smile upon your face
What is it I'm searching for
In every lonely place
I do not think about you dear
When I'm occupied
With the daily duties or the words
Of someone at my side
I do not see you when I walk
Beneath a troubled cloud
Nor hear the slightest echo of
Your laughter in a crowd
But when the street is empty
And I go my way alone
There is no comfort in my heart
That I may call my own
I seem to reach with longing hands
For something in the sky
And every memory of you
Becomes another sigh
I do not see you when I walk
Beneath a troubled cloud
Nor hear the slightest echo of
Your laughter in a crowd
But when the street is empty
And I go my way alone
There is no comfort in my heart
That I may call my own
When I Am Alone
Nor hear the slightest echo of
Your laughter in a crowd
But when the street is empty
And I go my way alone
There is no comfort in my heart
That I may call my own
When I Am Alone