Empty hands and empty hearts
There's nothing left to say
While shadows lengthen in the failing light
Love, wounded, turns and walks away

Je suis une âme solitaire

Empty table, empty house
Kids grown and moved away
Afternoons with the ticking of the clock
And faded memories replayed

'je suis une âme solitaire

I wish I could have been a friend to you
'Cause in these days I surely find
More and more I understand the words
That you left for those behind...