Carla Thomas - A Love Of My Own lyrics

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 (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 (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 (Love of my own) Cause I wanna know Why can't I find a love of my own