Hear that lonesome whippoorwill,nHe sounds too blue to fly.nThe midnight train is whining low, nI'm so lonesome I could cry. nnI've never seen a night so longnWhen time goes crawling by. nThe moon just went behind a cloudnTo hide its face and cry. nnDid you ever see a robin weep, nWhen leaves began to die? nThat means he's lost the will to live, nI'm so lonesome I could cry. nnThe silence of a falling starnLights up a purple sky.nAnd as I wonder where you arenI'm so lonesome I could cry.