Writer(s): Irving Berlin
All alone, I'm so all alone
There is no one else, but you
All alone, by the telephone
Waiting for a ring-a-ting-a-ling
I'm all alone, every evening
All alone, feeling blue
Wondering (I wonder) where you are
And how you are
And if you are - all alone too
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