POEMS

ALONE
 Lying, thinking
 Last night
How to find my soul a home
 Where water is not thirsty
 And bread loaf is not stone I came up with one thing
And I don't believe I'm wrong
That nobody,
But nobody
 Can make it out here alone.
 Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
 Can make it out here alone.
 are some millionaires
With money they can't use
Their wives run round like banshees
 Their children sing the blues
They've got expensive doctors
To cure their hearts of stone.
But nobody
No, nobody
Can make it out here alone.
 Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
 Can make it out here alone.
 Now if you listen closely I'll tell you what I know
 Storm clouds are gathering
The wind is gonna blow
The race of man is suffering
And I can hear the moan,
'Cause nobody,
But nobody Can make it out here alone
. Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody Can make it out here alone.