There's a full moon tonight,
but the moon's silvery light
Makes me lonely, so lonely, and blue.

I tried to pretend, that these blues, soon would end,
but they won't end, until I'm with you.

I tried to be a good sport, just as I know, you'd have me be,
But instead, I'm just a blue note, from a sound of misery.
No peace, can I find, 'cause you're always on my mind,
And I'm lonely. so lonely and blue.

Lonely and Blue, -B. B. King