I can't believe, I can't believe   That you are gone and we are through   Oh, but I miss those happy hours   Cuddle all alone with you   Snuggled tightly in your arms, darling   And doing things that lovers do      Oh, if I only knew where to write you   Or where to call you on the phone   To let you know how much I need you   And miss your love since you been gone   I want to tell you you were right, doll   And I see now that I was wrong      I want you back, won't somebody help me   I need your love, honest I do   To relive those happy hours   I used to spend alone with you   Snuggled tightly in your arms, darling   And doing things that lovers do