Without Him

(álbum: Surround Yourself With Cilla - 1969)

I spend the night in the chair
Thinking he'll be there
But he never comes
And then I wake up
Wipe the sleep from my eyes
And I rise
To face another day without him

It's just no good anymore
When you walk through the door
Of an empty room
And then you go inside
And set a table for one
It's no fun
To spend another day without him

We burst a pretty balloon
It took us to the moon
Such a beautiful thing
But it's ended now
And it sounds like a lie
When I say I'd rather die
Than spend another day without him

Love is a beautiful thing
When it knows how to sing
And it grooves like a clock
When the hands on the clock
Tell the lovers to part
It's breaking my heart
To have to spend another day without him

We burst a pretty balloon
It took us to the moon
Such a beautiful thing
But it's ended now
And it sounds like a lie
When I say I'd rather die
Than spend another day without him

Love is a beautiful thing
When it knows how to sing
And it grooves like a clock
When the hands on the clock
Tell the lovers to part
It's breaking my heart
To spend another day without him

Can't go on without him
It's all wrong without him
Can't go on without him