John Coltrane - Why Was I Born? | Текст песни

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spending these lonesome evenings
with nothing to do
but to live in dreams that i make up
all by myself

dreaming that you're beside me
i picture the prettiest stories
only to wake up
all by myself

what is the good of me by myself?

why was i born?
why am i living?
what do i get?
what am i giving?

why do i want a thing
i daren't hope for?
what can i hope for?
i wish i knew

why do i try
to draw you near me?
why do i cry?
you'll never hear me

i'm a poor fool
but what can i do?
why was i born
to love you?

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