よみ:あろーん あげいん
Alone Again 歌詞 めぞん一刻 OP
-
Gilbert O'Sullivan
- 1972.2.18 リリース
- 作詞
- O SULLIVAN GILBERT
- 作曲
- O SULLIVAN GILBERT
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In a little while from now,
if I'm not feeling any less sour,
I promise myself to treat myself
and visit a nearby tower
And climbing to the top will throw myself off
In an effort to make it clear to who
ever what it's like when you're shattered,
Left standing in the lurch at a church
where people saying
My God that's tough, she's stood him up ,
no point in us remaining
We may as well go home as I did on my own;
alone again, naturally
To think that only yesterday,
I was cheerful bright and gay;
Looking forward to, well who wouldn't
do the role
I was about to play
But as if to knock me down,
reality came around;
And without so much, as a mere touch
cut me into little pieces
Leaving me to doubt talk about
God in his mercy,
Who if he really does exist
why did he desert me
In my hour of need
I truly am indeed alone again, naturally.
It seems to me that there are more hearts
Broken in the world that can't be mended
left unattended
What do we do?
What do we do?
Alone again, naturally
Now looking back over the years,
and whatever else that appears;
I remember I cried, when my father died,
never wishing to hide the tears
And at sixty five years old,
my mother God rest her soul,
Couldn't understand why the only man
she had ever loved had been taken
Leaving her to start with a heart
so badly broken,
Despite encouragement from me,
No words were ever spoken
And when she passed away
I cried and cried all day;
Alone again, naturally
Alone again, naturally.
if I'm not feeling any less sour,
I promise myself to treat myself
and visit a nearby tower
And climbing to the top will throw myself off
In an effort to make it clear to who
ever what it's like when you're shattered,
Left standing in the lurch at a church
where people saying
My God that's tough, she's stood him up ,
no point in us remaining
We may as well go home as I did on my own;
alone again, naturally
To think that only yesterday,
I was cheerful bright and gay;
Looking forward to, well who wouldn't
do the role
I was about to play
But as if to knock me down,
reality came around;
And without so much, as a mere touch
cut me into little pieces
Leaving me to doubt talk about
God in his mercy,
Who if he really does exist
why did he desert me
In my hour of need
I truly am indeed alone again, naturally.
It seems to me that there are more hearts
Broken in the world that can't be mended
left unattended
What do we do?
What do we do?
Alone again, naturally
Now looking back over the years,
and whatever else that appears;
I remember I cried, when my father died,
never wishing to hide the tears
And at sixty five years old,
my mother God rest her soul,
Couldn't understand why the only man
she had ever loved had been taken
Leaving her to start with a heart
so badly broken,
Despite encouragement from me,
No words were ever spoken
And when she passed away
I cried and cried all day;
Alone again, naturally
Alone again, naturally.