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Gb _ _ _ _ Oh, in a little while from now
Bbm I'm not feeling any less
Dbm starved.
I promise myself to treat myself and visit a
Eb nearby tower.
Abm Climbing to the top,
Ab I'll throw myself off.
Gb In an effort to make clear to
Ebm whom, ever what it's like
F when you're shattered.
Bbm Left standing in the lurch
Bb at a church where
Eb people are
Abm saying.
My God, that stuff she stood him
Ab up.
No point in us remaining,
Gb we may as well go
Bbm home.
As I did
Eb on my own,
Abm alone
Db again.
Gb Naturally, _ _ to think that only yesterday
Bbm I was cheerful, bright and gay.
Db Looking
Dbm forward to, but wouldn't do the role I was
Eb about to play.
Abm But as if to knock me down,
Ab reality came around.
Gb And without so much as a mere touch, cut me into
F little
Bbm pieces.
Leaving me to doubt,
Dbm talk about God
Eb in His
Abm mercy.
Oh, if He really does
Ab exist, why did He desert
Gb me?.
In my hour of need,
Bbm I truly
Eb am indeed
Abm alone
Db again.
Gb Naturally, _ _
A it seems to me that there are
E more hearts broken in the world.
That
Ab can't be mended,
F left
A unattended.
Eb What
Db do we do?.
What
Abm do we do?.
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Db Abm Alone again,
Db _
Gb naturally.
Now looking back over the years,
Bbm and whatever else that appears.
Dbm I remember I cried when my father died, never wishing to hide the tears.
Eb Abm And at sixty-five years old,
Ab my mother, God rest her soul.
Gb Couldn't understand why the only man she had ever loved had
F been taken.
Bbm Leaving her to start with
Bb a heart so badly
Eb broken.
Abm Despite encouragement from me,
Ab no words were ever spoken.
Gb And when she passed away,
Bbm I cried and cried
Eb all day.
Abm Alone again,
Db _
Bbm naturally.
Eb Alone _
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Db again, _
Gb naturally _ _ _ _ .