Alone all Alone

alone all 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 around like banshees

Their children sing the blues, they've got expensive doctors to cure thier 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

"alone" by maya angelou