There is a hollowness in me An empty loneliness I canna hide If there is truth in nature The meadows and mountains Have kept their secrets from me Still I roam glades and vales Seeking answers I never find To be at peace, is all I ask, yet What brings happiness and joy In others has not found me There is a hollowness in me An empty lonely feeling of despair My spirit canna abide If there is a cure, I know not what it be Unless it is the one thing that has so far eluded me Unless it is the love of another A love true and free True and free
