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 a love like hers Could come from someone new When no one cares - but you © 2017