(H. Nilsson)



I spend the night in a chair

Thinking she'll be there but she never comes

I wake up and wipe the sleep from my eyes

Then I rise to spend another day without her

It's just no good anymore

When you walk through the door of an empty room

You go inside and set a table for one

It's no fun when you have to spend a day without her



He burst a pretty balloon

Took it to the moon

It was such a beautiful thing

But it's ended now and it sounds like a lie



I said I'd rather die that be without her



Love is such a beautiful thing

When it knows how to swing

And it grooves like a clock

But the hands on the clock tell the lovers to part

And it's breaking my heart to spend another day without her



I spend the night in a chair

Thinking she'll be there but she never comes

I wake up and wipe the sleep from my eyes

Then I rise to spend another day without her



Can't go on without her

There's no song without her