HAPPINESS, HAPPINESS THE GREATEST GIFT A MAN CAN POSSESS
If she had asked
I would have said
I want some kind of happiness
not long
a week
a day
an hour
just something
just something to know
it was still possible
but of course
she never asked
ALONE
For the first time in my life
I really have nothing to say
nobody to say nothing to.
Nobody to look at
nobody to sing to even if I could sing
Nobody to abuse
and sadly enough nobody to drink with.
Not even somebody to listen to me play the piano
which of course you  know I do not play.
Yea look around
you will see the old man
that is me
but
he is always, always, alone

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