Without You
I feel low, I feel down
And although, I wanna frown
I act like a clown
Jumping about and dancing around
Like a fool, I stand alone
On a stool, made out of stone
I have no home
Please take me home
Coz if you don't
I'll have nowhere to go
We would speak, but now you're gone
Was I weak or was I wrong
It's been so long
And now I long
For your touch
And for your love
Without you I've got nothing better to do
Than cry
So I'll cry
I feel low, I feel down
And although, I wanna frown
I act like a clown
Jumping about and dancing around
Without you I've got nothing better to do
Than cry
So I'll cry
Without you
Without you
Writer/s: Arthur Owen
