Written by Billie Holiday and Mal Waldron but never recorded by her. [Verse 1] Where’s the love that’s made to fill my heart Where’s the one from whom I’ll never part       First they hurt me Then desert me I’m left alone all alone [Verse 2] There’s no house that I can call my home        There’s no place from which I’ll never roam      Town or city   It’s a pity I’m left alone all alone [Middle 8] Seek and find they always say But up to now it’s not that way    [Verse 3] Maybe fate has let him pass me by      Or perhaps we’ll meet before I die      Hearts will open    But until then I’m left alone all alone

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À propos de la chanson

Cette chanson évoque la solitude et le vide émotionnel ressentis par une personne en quête d'amour. Elle se questionne sur l'absence de relations profondes dans sa vie, se sentant abandonnée et errant sans véritable foyer. Les paroles transmettent un sentiment de désespoir, d'une recherche inaboutie de connexion et de chaleur humaine, tout en laissant entrevoir un espoir ténu que le destin puisse un jour lui offrir la rencontre tant espérée avant la fin de sa vie. Dans ce voyage solennel, chaque promesse de proximité semble disparaître, renforçant son état de solitude.