I'd love to rest my weary head
on somebody's shoulder
I hate to grow older
all by myself!
All by myself, in the mornin'
all by myself in the night
I sit alone with a table and a chair
so unhappy there, playin' solitaire
All by myself, I get lonely
watchin' the clock on the shelf
I'd love to rest my weary head
on somebody's shoulder
I hate to grow older
all by myself!
Words and Music by Irving Berlin , 1921
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