What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all I come home in the evening there's no laughter there to fill the air A cool lonely room to meet me nobody here to greed me where has our love gone And then my thoughts begin to stray back to a happy yesterday When love was here beside me your love was here to guide me where did I go wrong What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all I reach down for the paper and I see a toy our little boy Left layin' there it haunts me I wonder if he ever wants me to play his little games I guess I never took the time to fix a hurt or make a rhyme Or carry him on my shoulder will he forgive me when he's older Or will he remember my name What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all I found a puppy down the street with big sad eyes and muddy feet There's nobody here to claim him no wonder round here to name him Or take him for a walk I keep him here for company and he looks up so sad at me Each time he sees me crying he knows inside I'm dying if only he could talk What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all What is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
