SHE’S LONELY

Hurry sunrise, end this moonless night
paint these walls with gentle morning light.

She’s lonely, she’s far away
she’s lonely
and she’s waiting for me every passing day.

Stay awhile November afternoon
stop the shadows’ crawl across this room.

She’s lonely, she’s far away
she’s lonely
and she’s waiting for me every passing day.

Poetry, whiskey, stars in the sky
birdsong, the open road
these are some things she gave to me
I’ve got nothing to return.

She’s lonely, she’s far away
she’s lonely, she’s far away
she’s lonely
and she’s waiting for me every passing day.


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