All By Myself

All By Myself
music and lyric by Irving Berlin

I'm so unhappy; what'll I do?
I long for someone who will sympathize with me;
I'm growing so tired of living alone.
I lie awake all night and cry;
Nobody loves me, that's why...

All by myself in the morning, all by myself in the night;
I sit alone with a table and a chair, so unhappy there,
Playing solitaire.

All by myself I get lonely, watching the clock on the shelf.
I'd love to rest my weary head on somebody's shoulder;
I hate to grow older all by myself...

My name and number are in the book,
The one that hangs on a hook in almost every drugstore;
Why don't someone bother to look?
My central tells me all day long,
"Sorry, the number is wrong."

All by myself in the morning, all by myself in the night,
I sit alone with a table and a chair, so unhappy there,
Playing solitaire.

All by myself I get lonely, watching the clock on the shelf.
I'd love to rest my weary head on somebody's shoulder;
I hate to grow older all by myself...