A.L.O.N.E. chords by The Poor Scholars

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Verse 1
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Win ter is a lonely time,
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the old man's feet are cold
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He thinks of all the friends he had
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before he grew so old
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Now he sits beside the fire,
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a glimmer in the grave
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Though crumbs of his last piece of toast
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lie scattered on his plate
When he was young and had his youth
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And friends to call his own
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Now he is despondent, hungry and alone
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He prays that death will come to him
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If only to provide
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An answer to the fear he has
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Hidden deep inside
He thought he heard a stir
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from within his lonely room
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The clock had stopped at midnight,
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the light was from the moon
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A stranger stood beside the fire
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that now was all aglow
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And spoke the sweetest words
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this man did ever know
I am the maker of all men,
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so you should not despair
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My home is in the heavens,
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come and I  will lead you there
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You will not die as others think,
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for death is just a sleep
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So come with me, and bade your fear
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The ashes they can keep
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