Solitude - Tony Osborne/Eartha Kitt
In my solitude
You haunt me
With dreadful ease
Of days gone by
In my solitude
You taunt me
With memories
That never die
I sit in my chair
Filled with despair
No one could be so sad
With gloom everywhere
I sit and I stare
Knowing I'll soon go mad
In my solitude
I'm afraid
Dear Lord above
Send back my love
In my solitude
I'm afraid
Dear Lord above
Send back my love