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Lonely,
I知 Mr. Lonely.
I have nobody for my own.
I am so lonely, I知 Mr. Lonely.
Wish I had someone to call on the phone.
Now I知 a
soldier, a lonely soldier,
Away from home through no wish of my own.
That痴 why I知 lonely, I知 Mr. Lonely.
I wish that I could go back home.
Letters, never
a letter.
I get no letters in the mail.
I致e been forgotten, yes, forgotten.
Oh how I wonder, how is it I failed?
Now I知 a
soldier, a lonely soldier.
Away from home through no wish of my own.
That痴 why I知 lonely, I知 Mr. Lonely.
I wish that I could go back home.
If
you want to sing along with Bobby Vinton, CLICK HERE to go to the Wave
File.
PS: In the old days,
the only word from home was a letter. Today, *some* soldiers have
satellite phones, laptops, e-mail and video tapes to communicate with
loved ones.
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