The Cats
She’s On Her Own
Ahahaha

Now she’s on her own
Now at last she’s on her own
There’s a flow of hidden thoughts behind your smoking

There’s a mountain of sadness on your shoulder
There’s a river of tears behind your laughing
And I know them one by one

Ahahaha
Now she’s on her own
Now at last she’s on her own
So you had to leave your home behind to make sure

So you had to hit the road before you knew it
So you had to sleep in many beds to find out
That your home is just at home

Ahahaha
Now she’s on her own
Now at last she’s on her own

Ahahaha
Now she’s on her own
Now at last she’s on her own
Aha