I spend the night in a chair
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Thinking she'll be there
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But she never comes
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And then I wake up
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Wipe the sleep from my eyes
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And I rise to face
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Another day without her
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Face another day without her
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It's just no good anymore
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When you walk through the
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Door of an empty room
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Then you go inside
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Set the table for one
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It's no fun to spend
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Another day without her
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Spend another day without her
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We burst the pretty balloon
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That took us to the moon
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It's such a beautiful thing
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But it's ended now
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It sounds like a lie
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If I say I'd rather die
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Than live without her
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Love is a beautiful thing
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When it knows how to swing
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And it moves like a clock
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But the clock on the wall
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Tell the lovers to part
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And it's breaking my heart
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To have to spend
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A day without her
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Spend another day without her
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I can't go on without her
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It's all wrong without her
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Can't go on without her
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Well, it's all wrong without her
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Without Her
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| Herb Alpert |
