All By Myself

Ella Fitzgerald

I'm so unhappy
What'll I do?
I long for somebody who
Will sympathize with me
I'm growing so tired of living alone
I lie awake all night and cry
Nobody loves me
That's why

All by myself in the morning
All by myself in the night

I sit alone with a table and a chair
So unhappy there
Playing solitaire

All by myself I get lonely
Watching the clock on the shelf

I'd love to rest my weary head on somebody's shoulder
I hate to grow older
All by myself


source: Songteksten.nl

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Language: english
Mood: Yearning; Stylish; Bittersweet; Smooth; Warm; Refined; Reflective; Theatrical; Literate; Searching; Effervescent; Elegant; Sophisticated
Theme: Feeling Blue; Sunday Afternoon; Solitude; Regret
Style: Vocal Jazz; American Popular Song; Traditional Pop; Torch Songs; Standards; Swing