Solitude-Milt Jackson

In my solitude You haunt me With dreadful ease Of days gone by In my solitude You taunt me With memories That never die I sit in my chair And filled with despair There's no one could be so sad With gloom everywhere I sit and I stare I know that I'll soon go mad In my solitude I'm afraid Dear Lord above Send back my love I sit in my chair Filled with despair There's no one, no one No onecould be so sad With gloom everywhere I sit and I stare I know that I'll soon go mad In my solitude I'm afraid Dear Lord above Send back my love