I've walked along this lonely beach,
many times before.
And now, like then, I am alone,
not wanted anymore.
I must be failing somewhere,
I try not to complain.
But I love life very dearly,
although it seems in vain.
I think back to all the times
I've been left alone in tears.
And everytime I love anew,
I'm left with lonely years.
Someday, along this lonely beach,
I'll walk into the sea.
And there will end the loneliness,
That has always burdened me.