The truth behind the poet's bane: There's no romance in hungry, freedom has its' own chain, and the hardest part with lonely is that you're all alone.
The Hardest Part Of Lonely"
By Tom Tognaci
V1
I dropped out from the rat race
Locked my house, and parked my cars
A sojourn to find my own pace
And to ponder the falling stars
Writing poems and stories
Songs of missing you
Defining words of sorry
for the wife I never knew
V2 & Chorus
We were both young and free
With a lust for the poets bane
But, theres no romance in hungry
And freedom has its own chain
The definition of my thing
Took me 30 years to learn
And while Im not exactly starving
Falling stars still crash and burn..
And, still, the hardest part of lonely is when youre all alone
Yea, the hardest part of lonely is when youre all alone
Interlude:
I set out to find the old me
And what I found bout living free
The older I get, the better I was
and, the hardest part of lonely is when youre all alone
V3& Chorus
Carrying the lorry loads
Of an older mans chagrin
Walking down the familiar roads
I used to run, back then
Remembering the past glories
In these memoirs Ive honed
but, I guess theyre all just stories
That I only half own
Yea, the hardest part of lonely is when youre all alone
Yea, the hardest part of lonely is when youre all alone