Текст песни Solitude (Take B) - Louis Armstrong
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
Nobody
could
be
so
sad
With
gloom
ev'rywhere,
I
sit
and
I
stare
I
know
that
I'll
soon
go
mad
In
my
solitude
I'm
praying
Dear
Lord
above,
send
back
my
love
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