The Lonely One - Gregory Porter

There is a very quiet girl

They call the lonely one

The sorrow in her face

And sadness in her eyes

And if you look into the heart

Within the lonely one

You’ll find it’s been deceived

That broken was in lies

Is it good to have cried?

With the longing to hide

On your heartaches and fears

Is it wise to be cold, to struggle, to hold back with tears

If you could only see the girl

They call the lonely one

You’d know that since you’re gone

The lonely one is me Is it good to have cried?

With the longing to hide

On your heartaches and fears

Is it wise to be cold, to struggle, to hold back with tears

If you could only see the girl

They call the lonely one

You’d know that since you’re gone

The lonely one is me