Alone

ALONE lying, thinking
Last night how to find my soul a home
Where water is not thirsty
And bread loaf is not stone
I came up with one thing
And I don't believe I'm wrong that nobody
But nobody can make it out here alone

Alone, all alone nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone
There are some millionaires with money
They can't use
Their wives run round like banshees
Their children sing the blues
They've got expensive doctors
To cure their hearts of stone but nobody
No, nobody can make it out here alone

Alone, all alone nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone

Now if you listen closely
I'll tell you what I know
Storm clouds are gathering
The wind is gonna blow
The race of man is suffering
And I can hear the moan, 'Cause nobody
But nobody can make it out here alone

Alone, all alone nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone