(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