Lletres: Nina Simone. Anthology. Single Woman.

I live alone
That hasn't always been easy to do
For just a single woman
Sometimes at night, the walls talk back to me
They seem to say, "Wasn't yesterday a better day?"

Always alone at home or in a crowd
A single woman out on a private cloud
Caught in a world few people understand
I am what I am, only one single woman

There was a time, I can?t remember when
The house was full of love
But then again it might have been imaginations plan
Just to help along, one single woman