I have no one to hold me
On a cold winters night
I have no one to kiss
As I turn out the light
They'll be no one to greet me
As the morning sun awakes
They'll be no one around
For evening strolls to take
They'll be no one to whisper
Softly in my ear
They'll be no one to say
Those three words we all want to hear
So as I live my life
I CAN be happy all alone
I don't think you need others
To make a house a home
2-18-09/RjH
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