
" And now I'm all alone again
Nowhere to turn, no one to go to.
Without a home, without a friend
without a face to say hello to
But now the night is near
And I can make-believe he's here
Sometimes I walk alone at night
When everybody else is sleeping
I think of him and then I'm happy
With the company I'm keeping
The city goes to bed
And I can live inside my head"
(C.-M. Schoenberg; Boublil/ Kretzmer, On My Own, Aponine's theme)
(Imagem: A Rose in Misery, for original edition of Les Misérables)
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