Of Tears, Knife and Lonliness...

Sitting by myself in this big lonely house, I am a solitary weeper... 

If you were here you would have stroked my cheek and wiped my tear,

but you are not around, you have left me all alone... one more time,

and I stare at my brooding reflection in the shining blade of the knife,

It is time, I know it well enough... I can't postpone the inevitable,

this task I have to do myself as everyone else is so unreliable,

I have to move on ahead and do it 'cos, except you, I trust no other minion,

I just wish that you were here as you would have surely, for me, cut this damn onion!