(Harry Nillson) 

I spend the night in a chair 

thinking' she'll be there 

but she never comes 

and I wake up and wipe 

the sleep from my eyes 

and 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 the day without her 



We burst the pretty balloon 

took us to the moon 

such a beautiful thing 

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

If I said I'd rather die, 

than be without her 



Love is 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 the part 

and it's breakin' my heart 

to spend another day without her 



(Horn Solos) 



I'll spend the night in a chair 

thinking she'll be there 

but she'll never come 

and I'll wake up and wipe 

the sleep from my eyes 

and I'll rise and spend the day without her 



Can't go on without her 

There's no song without her 

Can't go on without her.