Текст: Allison Iraheta. American Idol. Alone.

(by Celine Dion)

I hear the ticking of the clock
I'm lying here, the room's pitch dark
I wonder where you are tonight

No answer on the telephone
And the night goes by so very slow
Oh, I hope that it won't end though alone

Till now I always got by on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get you alone? How do I get you alone?

You don't know how long I have waited
And I was going to tell you tonight
But the secret is still my own
And my love for you is still unknown, alone

Till now I always got by on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get you alone? How do I get you alone?
How do I get you alone? How do I get you alone?
Alone, alone