Текст песни Solitude (78rpm Version) - Billie Holiday

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
Filled with despair
There′s no one 'could be so sad
With gloom everywhere
I sit and I stare
I know that I′ll soon go mad

In my solitude
I'm afraid
Dear Lord above
Send back my love

I sit in my chair
Filled with despair
There's no one ′could be so sad
With gloom everywhere
I sit and I stare
I know that I′ll soon go mad

In my solitude
I'm afraid
Dear Lord above
Send me back my love