next poem » User Rating: 8.5 / 10 ( 496 votes ) - Rate poem -12345678910 Print friendly version E-mail this poem to a friend Add this poem to MyPoemList Add this poet to MyPoetList What do you think this poem is about? Report Poem Alone Lying, thinking Last night How to find my soul a home Where water is not thirsty And bread loaf is not stone I came up with one thing And I dont believe Im wrong That nobody, But nobody Can make it out here alone. Alone, all alone Nobody, but nobody Can make it out here alone. There are some millionaires With money they cant use Their wives run round like banshees Their children sing the blues Theyve got expensive doctors To cure their hearts of stone. But nobody No, nobody Can make it out here alone. Alone, all alone Nobody, but nobody Can make it out here alone. Now if you listen closely Ill tell you what I know Storm clouds are gathering The wind is gonna blow The race of man is suffering And I can hear the moan, Cause nobody, But nobody Can make it out here alone. Alone, all alone Nobody, but nobody Can make it out here alone. Maya Angelou
Posted on: Fri, 22 Nov 2013 21:01:48 +0000
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