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Sad and alone in a mansionNo loving wife to caressSat a man sad and lonelyNo loving wife's lips to kissShe married him for (possessions?)No love in her heart had sheSad and alone, in his fine homeHe looked all around him and saidWhat is a home without a baby?To love and to tease and adore?What is home without a sweet wife?To kiss you each night at the door?What is a home without sunshine?To spread its bright rays from above?You can have wealth and its pleasuresBut what is a home without love?Walking down the streets one eveningHe passed by a cottage so neatStopped and looked in the windowHe saw there a picture so sweetA husband, a wife, and a babyThey were hugging and kissing tooHe turned aside, his tears to cryAnd from his lips came these words From Letras Mania