The Lonely ManBy Willis Davidson |
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There
once was a story about a man who had died Though
he had a family, no one had cried There
were no drugs in his life and no signs of suicide And
yet this man had simply died
The
man had food to eat and books to read And
yet he still had a need The man lived life from day to day Yet there was no
one to help him pray
He
had a place to lay his weary head and Still
felt cold inside instead He
had all kinds of people around Yes, he lived life safe and sound
And yet No one cried
when they laid him in the ground
The
man was not dead when he died For
he had died deep inside Though
the man had lots of plans and a wonderful start The
man simply died of a broken heart
Yes
the man was left alone And
now he simply has gone on Rest
in peace goes to the man who died From
simply being left all alone. |
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