Solitaire
Solitaire
I am a lonely soul
No one is ever there
To talk to, or ask
A question or two
From my window above
I see them
Backgrounded by the traffic's din
So empty
Their lips silent
I am a lonely soul
No one is ever there
To talk to, or ask
A question or two
From my window above
I see them
Backgrounded by the traffic's din
So empty
Their lips silent