Текст песни Solitude - Aretha Franklin

In my solitude you haunt me
With reveries of days gone by
In my solitude you taunt me
With memories that never die

I sit in my chair, I'm filled with despair
No one could be so sad
I sit and I stare, there's gloom everywhere
I know that I'll soon go mad

In my solitude, I'm praying
Dear Lord, up above
Please send back my love

I sit in my chair, I'm filled with despair
No one, no one could be so sad
I sit and I stare, oh, there's gloom everywhere
I know that I'll soon, I'll soon go mad

Oh, in my solitude, I'm praying
Oh, dear Lord, dear Lord up above
Send back my love