lonely room and empty chair
Another day so hard to bear
The things around me that I see remind me of

The past and how it all used to be
 [bad word] 
From souvenirs to more souvenirs I live
With days gone by when our hearts had all
to give
From souvenirs to more souvenirs I live
With dreams you left behind
I'll keep on turning in my mind

There'll never be another you
No one will share the worlds we knew

And now that loneliness [bad word] to take
your place
I close my eyes and see your face