Lonely grief is hounding me   Like the lonely shadow hounding me   It's always there, just out of sight   Like a fragling tree on a lightening night      Lonely wind cries out my name   Sad as haunted music in the rain   It's born of grief and born of woe   But I hear it call and I've got to go      Where can I be headed for   The blues call it my north to lick my heart once more   Love lives in a lonely land   Where there's no helping hand to understand      Why does it bring this hate to me   Why it don't matter why   I only know misery   Has to be part of me      Never hope to count on love   To be a partner of that Heaven up above   Never hope to understand, love is a barrel land   A lonely land, a lonely land