All the old gang that I once knew   Now have left me two by two.   The only beau (...?)   I’m so lonely by my only.   Each and every one it seems   Meets the ideal of their dreams.   I’ve searched everywhere for my ideal.   Now I’m beginning to feel      Nobody knows, nobody care if I’m lonesome.   Nobody cries, nobody sighs if I’m blue.   It seems that night after night    I sit alone and twiddle my thumbs.   But I just keep right on hoping, keep the door open   But nobody comes.   Ain’t it a crime kisses of mine are just wasted?   Then summer starts, I’m thinking what’ll I do?   Like a play-thing on the shelf   I guess I’ll have to play by myself.   Cause nobody knows, nobody cares if I’m blue.      Nobody knows, nobody cares if I’m lonesome.   Nobody sighs, nobody cries if I’m blue.   I sit at home constantly,   My company is just the four walls.   But still I keep right on hoping, keep the door open   But nobody comes.    Ain’t it a crime loving like mine is just wasted?   When summer starts, I’m thinking ‘what’ll I do?’   When it comes to happiness,   I must be a step-child I guess   Cause nobody knows, nobody cares if I’m blue.