"Alone" by Maya Angelou Well I was lying, thinking, last night, How to find my soul a home Where water is not thirsty, and bread loaf is not stone Well, I came up with one thing, and I don't believe that I'm wrong: Alone, all alone, Nobody can make it out here alone Nobody can make it out here alone Well, there are some millionaires With money they can't use, Their wives run around like banshees, And their children, they're singing the blues They've got expensive doctors To cure they're hearts of stone, But nobody, no nobody, can make it alone Alone, all alone, Nobody can make it out here alone Nobody can make it out here alone Now if you listen closely, I'll 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, But nobody, no nobody, can make it alone. Alone, all alone, Nobody can make it out here alone Nobody can make it out here alone Rona Noreldin