Only one pillow on my bed
I knew then that my love was dead
Only one cup and only one spoon
The gramophone playing only one tune.
More than one tear ran down my face.
I live now in an empty place
Only one pillow on my bed
I knew then that my love was dead
Only one cup and only one spoon
The gramophone playing only one tune.
More than one tear ran down my face.
I live now in an empty place