Missing you... yes you!

As one travels, one enjoys breakfast, but not alone... for even the newspaper brings little entertainment!

 

...

And all of the ways that I have tried to understand

Have taken me further from the place that I had planned

And maybe the reason I have strayed so far from home

Is I have insisted upon traveling alone

 

The silver and the gold, silver and the gold are laying here beside me

But this is getting old, this is getting old

'Cause they will never find me

But will you come around, will you come around

Come around and find me?

And take me by the hand, take me by the hand

And walk along beside me?

 

Alone again...

 

And I'm not saying that I will never know

But never with the weight of my ego

Hammering down upon my mind

Insuring me that I will find nothing at all, nothing at all

 

TRAVELING ALONE by SHERWOOD SCHWARTZ

Done