Sitting Alone Tonight, With Garbage Piled High, Not Such A Pretty Sight, A Tear In Her Eye. A Discarded Toy Bear, Thrown Out On The Heap, No Thought Or Care, The Toy Put To Sleep. The Rain Washing Down, The Bear Swept Away, Her Smile, Now, A Frown, In The Rubbish She'll Stay. Her Stuffing Gone, Her Torn Seam, Her Happy, Warm Home Now A Dream.
