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No One Here for Me

There are times when everything
Is so still and quiet
I begin to feel lonesome and blue
There's no one to come home to
No one to send a Valentine
There will be no cards
Or chocolates for me

I begin to wonder
What am I here for
There's no one here for me

I have loved and lost
For ever the cost

Now all alone

No candy heart to call my own
No one to call on the phone

I think back to all the wonderful
Valentines I've shared
With some who really cared

Now all alone
No one to call my own

All that's left
Is just memories
Of you and me

The kids are all grown
Gone off on their own

God called, and you were gone
Now there's just me
With a life time of memories
All alone

Ann Taylor




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