Alone by Maya Angelou
Lying, thinking,
Last night
How do I find my soul
house where there is water and bread
not become a stone.
I came to one
And it seems that I'm right.
No,
No
can not do it alone.
No,
No
can not do it alone.
A few millionaires.
There is money that can not be used.
Their wives running around in circles, yelling, like a siren.
Their children sing the blues.
They've got expensive doctors,
To cure their hearts of stone.
But no,
No, no
not be able to do it alone.
No,
No
can not do it alone.
Now, if you listen carefully
I say that I know
storm clouds are gathering.
Wind is preparing to strike
race of people are suffering.
And I hear a groan,
Because nobody,
No
not be able to do it alone.
No,
No
can not do it alone.
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