A Love of My Own

I look at the mountain I look at the sun I look at everything Mother Nature has done Then I wanna know Why can't I find a love of my own I look at the skyline I look at the trees I look at the moonlight I feel the soft breeze Then I wanna know Why can't I find a love of my own Love, how I've waited for you But it looks like you'll never come So I sit down, sit down and think the thing over Is it something I've done? I look at the flowers In fullest bloom I should be happy But I'm filled with gloom 'Cause I wanna know Why can't I find a love of my own 'Cause I wanna know Why can't I find a love of my own