All By Myself

I'd love to rest my weary head

on somebody's shoulder

I hate to grow older

all by myself!



All by myself, in the mornin'

all by myself in the night

I sit alone with a table and a chair

so unhappy there, playin' solitaire



All by myself, I get lonely

watchin' the clock on the shelf

I'd love to rest my weary head

on somebody's shoulder

I hate to grow older

all by myself!







Words and Music by Irving Berlin , 1921