Underneath the moonlight,
sitting all alone,
Wishing I had someone,
to call my very own.
I spend each day by myself,
my nights are lonely too,
My life is filled with heartache,
and cry is all I do.
There are days I wonder,
If true love can be real,
or is it just more heartbreak,
that takes to long to heal.
when it comes to love, I may never know,
and my heart may never feel,
The love of someone special,
A love for me that's real.
But still I keep on hoping,
that my dreams and wishes come true.
That maybe someday, my tears will go away,
and I'll find the love that's true blue.