Out in this cold world alone 
Wand’ring about on the street Asking a penny for bread Begging for something to eat 
Chorus I’m nobody’s darling on earth Heaven have mercy on me I am nobody’s darling And nobody cares for me 
When I was but a young lad Mother was taken from home Now I have no one to love me No one to call me their own 
While others are sleeping so sound Or dreaming of silver and gold I’m out in this cold world alone Wand’ring about in the cold 
If I am fortunate enough To get to that heavenly home I will have someone to love me Someone to call me their own 
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