{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":10074726,"song":"Alone Again","artist":"Gilbert O'Sullivan","content_type":"chord","tab_type":null,"url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11664299-alone-again-chords-by-gilbert-o-sullivan/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/10074726?type=chord","rating":null,"votes":null,"content":"In a little while from now\nIf I'm not feeling any less sour\nI promise myself to treat myself\nAnd visit a nearby tower\nAnd climbing to the top\nTo throw myself off\nIn an effort to make it clear\nto whoever what it's\nLike when you're shattered\nLeft standing in the lurch\nAt a church with people saying\n"My God, that's tough,\nshe stood him up\nNo point in us remaining\nWe may as well go home"‎\nAs I did on my own\nAlone again, naturally\nTo think that only yesterday\nI was cheerful bright and gay\nLooking forward - who wouldn't do?‎\nThe role I was about to play\nAnd as if to knock me down\nReality came around\nAnd without so much\nAs a mere touch\nThrew me into little pieces\nLeaving me to doubt\nTalk about God in his mercy\nWho if He really does exist\nWhy did He desert me\nIn my hour of need\nI truly am indeed\nAlone again, naturally\nIt seems to me that\nThere are more hearts\nBroken in the world than\nCan be mended\nLeft unattended\nWhat do we do?\nWhat do we do?\nLooking back over the years\nAnd whatever else appears\nI remember I cried\nWhen my father died\nNever wishing to hide my tears\nAnd at sixty-five years old\nMy mother, God rest her soul\nCouldn't understand\nwhy the only man\nShe had ever loved had been taken\nLeaving her to start\nWith a heart so badly broken\nDespite encouragement from me\nNo words were ever spoken\nWhen she passed away I cried and\ncried all day\nAlone again, naturally\nAlone again,    naturally","plain_text":"In a little while from now\nIf I'm not feeling any less sour\nI promise myself to treat myself\nAnd visit a nearby tower\nAnd climbing to the top\nTo throw myself off\nIn an effort to make it clear\nto whoever what it's\nLike when you're shattered\nLeft standing in the lurch\nAt a church with people saying\n"My God, that's tough,\nshe stood him up\nNo point in us remaining\nWe may as well go home"‎\nAs I did on my own\nAlone again, naturally\nTo think that only yesterday\nI was cheerful bright and gay\nLooking forward - who wouldn't do?‎\nThe role I was about to play\nAnd as if to knock me down\nReality came around\nAnd without so much\nAs a mere touch\nThrew me into little pieces\nLeaving me to doubt\nTalk about God in his mercy\nWho if He really does exist\nWhy did He desert me\nIn my hour of need\nI truly am indeed\nAlone again, naturally\nIt seems to me that\nThere are more hearts\nBroken in the world than\nCan be mended\nLeft unattended\nWhat do we do?\nWhat do we do?\nLooking back over the years\nAnd whatever else appears\nI remember I cried\nWhen my father died\nNever wishing to hide my tears\nAnd at sixty-five years old\nMy mother, God rest her soul\nCouldn't understand\nwhy the only man\nShe had ever loved had been taken\nLeaving her to start\nWith a heart so badly broken\nDespite encouragement from me\nNo words were ever spoken\nWhen she passed away I cried and\ncried all day\nAlone again, naturally\nAlone again,    naturally","chords":[]}