All by my self

The feeling of loneliness, the feeling of hearing “number you are calling is busy” or an answering machine. When TV programmes hold no value and you just need some one with whom you can just talk. All and everyone is busy.
Wondering how life would be if you miss or loose or never find a loved one, with whom you can spend your life. After a while everyone, including the bestest (wrong English…but took author’s liberty to make changes) of friends and family members are busy. A book holds no interest and music fails to enthrall you, especially if you have no one to appreciate that with you. Or even a company of some one around you. You are not sad, you are not weepy, you just need some one, some company.
The song starts with crooning of celine dion, almost whisper, and pain evident from the start. Just a bit addition of music, like rich garnish make that piano…a high timbre of “all by my self don’t wanna be”. The music adds on. Pauses punched with lovely piano music and chorus mostly supported with drum beats and piano. Just then piano starts a different tune, and then a full fledged voice of a feat which only celine dion can accomplish. It brings a wave of emotions, wave after wave. Of pleasure of pain of complete music and a voice so strong…absolutely gorgeous…
The song ends with a lovely roundup and soft music of another favorite of mine “hello” by Lionel Ritchie.