There's a place where lovers go to cry their troubles away,
And they call it Lonesome Town,
Where the broken hearts stay.
You can buy a dream or two, to last you all through the years,
And the only price you'll pay,
Is a heart full of tears.
Going down to Lonesome Town
Where the Broken Hearts Stay;
Going down to Lonesome Town
To cry my Troubles away...
In a town of broken dreams, the streets are filled with regret,
Maybe now, in Lonesome Town,
I can learn to forget...
I sing that when I know someone is lonely, and I try to make them feel better, but I am lonely too. My wife was taken from me, but that wasn't all...
I still can't find anyone willing to love me, as opposed to what I can give materially. My son was taken from me while still a baby, and to this day I ask God why me?
I am existing. Nothing more.
