When Will Love Be By My Side
I go to work life is okay
I see my family on holidays
Weekends I catch a movie
My life is great like it should be
But deep inside I softly cry
For my loneliness I can no longer hide
What is life? Why am I alive?
When will love be by my side
I want to love
And to be loved
I want more then just getting by
My eyes fill with tears
Am I wasting my years
I am alive but each day I die
When will love be by my side
After work hang out with pals
We kid around but somehow
I need more then this to feel
I need love for life to be real
I want to love
And to be loved
I want more then just getting by
My eyes fill with tears
Am I just wasting my years
I am alive but each day I die
When will love be by my side
I am alive but each day I die
When will love be by my side...
Copyright © Fritz Purdum | Year Posted 2015
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