Lyrics:
written by Warren Zevon 1971Mr. Bones Music Inc. Publishing BMISoftly falls the morning rainLoneliness comes around againAnd I sit and sing my song'Though it never seems to matterAnd it never fills the emptiness insideFrozen notes hang suspended in the autumn airWhile someone waits for someone to come somewhereNo one waits for me'Cause I thought I wanted to be freeNow I'm wondering why I said goodbyeLooking through my windowAt the dark and troubled skyI think I see the ship of the brokenhearted passing byAnd I turn awayFrom todayTo where we used to lieAnd I cryYes, I cryAnd I cryWhile softly falls the morning rainLoneliness comes around again