(H. Nilsson) I spend the night in a chair Thinking she'll be there but she never comes I wake up and wipe the sleep from my eyes Then 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 a day without her He burst a pretty balloon Took it to the moon It was such a beautiful thing But it's ended now and it sounds like a lie I said I'd rather die that be without her Love is such 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 part And it's breaking my heart to spend another day without her I spend the night in a chair Thinking she'll be there but she never comes I wake up and wipe the sleep from my eyes Then I rise to spend another day without her Can't go on without her There's no song without her