I sing about my baby
You all know who I mean
He's loved just about everyone
Broken-hearted extreme
His touch and kiss so sweet
You'll never land on your feet
And your life will never be the same
You'll die crying his name
Because, my baby walks alone
Not far from arch angels
Sometimes icy cold
I think his heart's made of stone
Yes, my baby walks alone
And you'll wait by your window
With the moon shining down
But my baby's loving someone else
On the other side of town
Cause my baby waits for no one
And his eyes will turn away
Like a beggar in the street
You'll be begging him to stay
But my baby loves no one
Because my baby walks alone
And when you wake up from his dream
Broken-hearted extreme.
Leesa Kaczmarzyk
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