Oh... What it is to be lonely: Deep in the green grass Of the valley of fear. One time long ago, I tried so hard to reach you, A song I tried to teach you, But you were never there.
Deep in the sleep I'm under, There is the sound of a lonely violin. Not even now there's nothing I'd be taking. What world am I forsaking When you were never there? Now let it all begin. I wanna hear it, now, let it all begin. Bring me the sound of a lonely violin.
Oh... What it is to be lonely: Deep in the green grass Of the valley of fear. One time long ago, I tried so hard to reach you, A song I tried to teach you, But you were never there. Now, let it all begin. I wanna hear it now let it all begin. Bring me the sound of a lonely violin.
Compositores: Barry Alan Crompton Gibb (Barry Gibb) (PRS), Maurice Ernest Gibb (Maurice Gibb) (PRS), Robin Hugh Gibb (Robin Gibb) (PRS)Editores: Crompton Songs (BMI), Redbreast Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publ International Mgb Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #18305504 em 04/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM