Without Her - Glen Campbell

I spend the night in a chair thinkin' she’ll be there but she never comes

And then I wake up and wiped the sleep from my eyes

And I rise to face another day without her

It’s just no good anymore when you walk through the door of an empty room

And then you go inside and sat at the table for one

It’s no fun when you spend the day without her

We burst the pretty baloon it took us to the Moon

Such a beautiful thing bit it’s ended now

But it sounds like a lie if I say I’d rather die than live without her

I spend the night in a chair…