In my solitude you haunt me
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With reveries of days gone by
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In my solitude you taunt me
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With memories that never die
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I sit in my chair filled with despair
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Nobody could be so sad
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With gloom ev'rywhere, I sit and I stare
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I know that I'll soon go mad
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In my solitude I'm praying
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Dear Lord above, send back my love
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Solitude
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| Louis Armstrong |
