Lettere dal delirio

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I wonder if you’re lonesome tonight
you know someone said
that the world’s a stage
and each must play a part
fate had me playing in love
with you as my sweetheart
act one was when we met
I loved you at first glance
you read your line so cleverly
and never missed a cue

Then came act two
you seemed to change
you acted strange
and why I’ll never know
honey, you lied
when you said you loved me
and I had no cause to doubt you
but I’d rather go on hearing your lies
than go on living without you

Now the stage is bare
and I’m standing there
with emptiness all around
and if you won’t come back to me
then they can bring the curtain down.

Is your heart filled with pain
shall I come back again?
Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight?”.

Elvis Presley, Are you lonesome tonight? -