I have no one to hold my hand
And walk with me on sunny days
No one to tell my troubles to
Or tell them how sad I am
No one to hold me in their arms
I wonder if i'll ever fine
Someone special to love me
One that would be proud of me
I'd love them as much
As they loved me
I'd hold their hand
And walk with them
I'd make them proud
To be my man
If only I had someone
Special to love me
Will that day ever come
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem