Living
here
without
you
is
not
an
easy
way
of
life.
I
spend
my
time
without
you,
I
try
to
make
it
all
worthwhile.
Standing
in
a
rainfall
coming
down
from
the
sky.
Why
should
I
cry
over
you?
Why
should
I
cry
cry
cry
over
you?
I
keep
on
thinking
about
you.
I've
got
no
private
pride
to
hide.
I've
built
my
world
around
you
like
a
call
without
reply.
My
love
has
lost
direction,
she's
got
the
sun
in
her
eyes.
Why
should
I
cry...
Hearing
your
footsteps,
loud
on
my
stairs
(a-walking...)
-
living
without
you.
Feeling
the
sweet
sweet
smell
of
love
in
the
air
(I
can
feel
it...)
-
living
without
you.
Kissing
the
face
that
I
see
everywhere
but
I'm
living
without
you,
living
without.