A Lonely Violin

 Oh... 
 What it is to be lonely: 
 Deep in the green grass 
 Of the valley of fear. 
 One time long ago, 
 I tried so hard to reach you, 
 A song I tried to teach you, 
 But you were never there. 

 Deep in the sleep I'm under, 
 There is the sound of a lonely violin. 
 Not even now there's nothing I'd be taking. 
 What world am I forsaking 
 When you were never there? 
 Now let it all begin. 
 I wanna hear it, now, let it all begin. 
 Bring me the sound of a lonely violin. 

 Oh... 
 What it is to be lonely: 
 Deep in the green grass 
 Of the valley of fear. 
 One time long ago, 
 I tried so hard to reach you, 
 A song I tried to teach you, 
 But you were never there. 
 Now, let it all begin. 
 I wanna hear it now let it all begin. 
 Bring me the sound of a lonely violin.
 
©1973 Barry, Robin & Maurice Gibb
 vom unveröffentlichten Album 
 'A Kick In The Head Is Worth Eight In The Pants'
 Danke an Thomas Grabowski