Skeeter Davis
Mine Is a Lonely Life
Two rooms so dark and bare a bed and one old chair
A heart too blue to care, mine is a lonely life
A mind that's losing track of nights so cold and black
Four walls that can't call back, mine is a lonely life
A heart that lives in dread of what tomorrow brings
A phone that must be dead, it never rings
Two eyes that know no sleep for price that's much too steep
For love I couldn't keep, mine is a lonely life
For love I couldn't keep, mine is a lonely life
Mine is a lonely life
Mine is a lonely life