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All alone, I sit by the phone, and wait for no one to call me
What a shame, for no one to blame, and still no one to see
I cry and I weep, and lose many sleep, and all is but naught
Believe what I say, as I go on my way, with my lonely little thought
Ah for a touch, I'd love so much, but it is never to occur
Bring me a one, with whom to have fun, to make life a lovely blur
What a shame, for no one to blame, and still no one to see
I cry and I weep, and lose many sleep, and all is but naught
Believe what I say, as I go on my way, with my lonely little thought
Ah for a touch, I'd love so much, but it is never to occur
Bring me a one, with whom to have fun, to make life a lovely blur
