(R.Mckuen)[Recorded March 20, 1969, Hollywood]In me, you see a man aloneHeld by the habit of being on his ownA man who listens to the trembling of the treesWith sentimental easeIn me, you see a man aloneBehind the wall he's learned to ca ll his homeA man who still goes walkin' in the rainExpecting love againA man not lonely except when the dark comes onA man learning to live with mem'ries of midnights that fell apart at dawnIn me, you see a man aloneDrinking up Sundays and spendi ng them aloneA man who knows love is seldom what it seemsOnly other people's dreams[instrumental-strings]A man learning t o live with memories of midnights that fell apart at dawnIn me, you see a man aloneDrinking up Sundays and spending them alo neA man who knows love is seldom what it seemsJust other people's dreams