Like a square peg in a round hole
Like a harp without its strings
Like a sailor who sails no oceans
Like a bird that has no wings
Without love, I am a desert,
Without love, My light is dim,
Without love, I have no treasures,
Without love, I cannot win
(without love)...We are like ships in the night
(without love)...Selling our souls down the river
Sailing away and forever our pleasure is blue...
Like a dream that has no dreamer
Like a cloud without a sky
like a truth with no believer
Like a mother without a child
Without love, I have no pleasures,
Without love, My light is dim,
Without love, I have no treasures,
Without love, My chance is slim.
(without love)...We are like ships in the night
(without love)...Selling our souls down the river
Sailing away and forever our pleasure is blue...
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From Phil Brookes
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