(Jerry Chesnut)
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Her eyes tell the story so well
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She tries hard to hide
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So little expected
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Too often neglected,
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A woman stripped of her pride
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Always so careful not to cry
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Not till I fall asleep
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And there in the silence
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She lies with a tear on her cheek
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The thought comes to mind
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That I've failed somehow
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For things I can't quite recall
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A man without love is only half a man
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But a woman is nothing at all
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Woman Without Love
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Elvis Presley |