Diana Ross - Solitude Тексты

In my solitude, you haunt me
With reveries of days gone by
In my solitude, you taunt me
With memories that never die

I sit in my chair filled with despair
Nobody could be so sad
With gloom everywhere, I sit and I stare
I know that I'll soon go mad

In my solitude, I'm praying
Dear Lord above, send back my love
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