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