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.