Baby's Gone

Conway Twitty

Baby's Gone
My hand is trembling
As the key unlocks the door
My legs are shaky

As I walk across the floor
My voice weakens
As I call out, "I'm home!"
Do my eyes deceive me

Or is my baby gone
Baby's gone, she couldn't stand to tell me
Face to face
And things just ain't the way they used

To be around this place
Her perfume lingers
Where she once lay her head
And I can almost taste the teardrops

That she shed
As she searched her mind
And tried to find
Just where our love went wrong

But it's ended and it's over
Baby's gone