(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.