Frank SinatraWhen No One Cares

When no one cares and the phone never rings The nights are endless things You're like a child that cries And no one heeds the crying You're like a falling star that dies And seems to go on dying When no one cares you just count souvenirs And they glisten with your tears You can't believe the love like hers Could come from someone new When no one cares, but you © 2018