I seem to be the one,
Who is always left alone,
No one cares for me,
No one to be nice,
When the day comes,
When i can find that special friend,
I will be thankful,
To the very end.

This little life of mine,
I don't know what to do with it.
Do i chuck it all away?
Throw it down the drain?
Or do i carry on going,
Fighting on and on?
Does anyone know i'm still here?
Waiting and waiting just to see,
What will become of,
The one and only me!

What do i do?
How can i begin to say,
All thethings in my head,
We'll be here all day.

This little life of mine,
I don't know what to do with it.
Do i chuck it all away?
Throw it down the drain?
Or do i carry on going,
Fighting on and on?
Does anyone know i'm still here?
Waiting and waiting just to see,
What will become of,
The one and only me!

Now my friend has come,
I feel love and laughter once more,
The skies are blue,
The sun is bright,
And the dove of peace is flying high!