Title : Lonely heart
Feedback : I wanted to write a bluessong , work it out on my guitar , and it turned out to be a great folksong.I dunno about the blues. Email me if you want to at : Orbans
Thank you's : Elena Anikeeva ( B.J and Sybelle ) , thanks for putting me through all this shit at home.
Scott Timms : Love you... ( not in that way ...) for your patience. It's coming up...
(Monster) Mike Welch : My favorite Blues singer/guitarist for emailing me and promising that he would check out my stories on Fanfiction.
(yes we have contact together via internet ,and no I'm not giving you his email address)

Lonely heart

verse 1
A cigarette burns up before dawn
Poor , poor Jacob can't sleep again
images are playing on the TV with silent screams
The only thing that he hears is the rain
on his leaking roof
Lord , when is this silence going to stop
You never knew when God left you alone,
with a dream that echoes in your mind

Days go on with a silent radio
Cars drive by , but they never stop
People are calling , but not to him
He wonders what his name has been again
It would be easy to have a brand new start
But sometimes things don't work out right for a lonely heart

minutes are aching for something new
A chance to get this lonely heart

repeat verse 1

Stephanie Orban / Stephanie Welles Ó march 8 , 2001