2010, words & music by H. LANGE, CD: LEAVIN' GAIL (BM 1011)

SHES ALONE - ON HER OWN, SHES SITTIN ON MY BACKSEAT, AND I HAVE TO CONSOLE, ITS MY HEARTS ROLE

ITS LATE IN THE EVENING, HER FATHERS COMIN HOME, IM WAITING IN MY CAR, HE OPENS THE FRONT DOOR, HIS THOUGHTS ARE AWAY, HE DREAMS SO FAR, BUT HE'LL BE BACK WHEN HE ENTERS THE KITCHEN, ON THE GROUND HIS WIFE SHE LIES DEAD

SHES ALONE - I SEE A LONELY TEAR - HORRIBLE FEAR

I LEAVE MY CAR, I MEET HIM CRYIN, BUT I THINK I DID A GOOD WORK, I SOFT HIS GRIEF, I HELP HIM DYING, AND THEN I FIND MY GIRL TREMBLING IN HER LURK, BUT ITS NOT COLD

SHES ALONE - ON HER OWN, SHES SITTIN ON MY BACKSEAT, AND I HAVE TO CONSOLE, ITS MY HEARTS ROLE

A LITTLE PSYCHO ON THE RUN, HE WOULDNT STOP TILL HIS WORK IS DONE

I COULDNT LET HER STAY ALONE, IN THIS HORRIBLE ROOM, THIS LONELY HOME, BLOODY WALLS - BLOODY FLOOR, SO I HAVE TO TAKE HER TO MY CAR, SHES MY BABY STAR, I'VE SHUT HER OLD - LIFES - DOOR

SHES ALONE - ON HER OWN, SHES SITTIN ON MY BACKSEAT, AND I HAVE TO CONSOLE
SHES ALONE - ON HER OWN, SHES SITTIN ON MY BACKSEAT, AND I HAVE TO CONSOLE