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 in 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 above never hope to understand love is a barrel land a lonely land a lonely land