I awakened, whoa this morning
And I was filled with despair
All my dreams, turned to ashes and gall
And as I looked back on my life
It was barren and bare

And without love I have nothing
I have nothing at all

Once I had, whoa, a sweetheart
Who loved only me
There was nothing that she would not give
But I was blind to her goodness and I could not see
That a heart without love cannot live