A Love of My Own

I look at the mountain
 I look at the sun
 I look at everything
 Mother Nature has done
 Then I wanna know
 Why can't I find a love of my own
 I look at the skyline
 I look at the trees
 I look at the moonlight
 I feel the soft breeze
 Then I wanna know
 Why can't I find a love of my own
 Love, how I've waited for you
 But it looks like you'll never come
 So I sit down, sit down and think the thing over
 Is it something I've done?
 I look at the flowers
 In fullest bloom
 I should be happy
 But I'm filled with gloom
 'Cause I wanna know
 Why can't I find a love of my own
 'Cause I wanna know
 Why can't I find a love of my own