Sometimes, with people all around,
I find myself all alone...

Sometimes, when i need a bosom to cry,
My hands just embrace my face to moan...

Sometimes, when everything is so ablaze,
My heart is prone to the darkest zone...

Sometimes, with several reasons to smile,
There are sweet tears for the sadness unknown...

Sometimes, when i wish to be at home,
I find myself, in the world, on my own.....