Woman Without Love - Bobby Goldsboro

Her eyes tell the story so well

She tries hard to hide

So little expected

Too often neglected

A woman stripped of her pride

Always so careful not to cry

Until I fall asleep

And there in the silence

She lies with a tear on her cheek

The thought comes to mind

That I’ve failed somehow

For things I can’t quite recall

A man without love is only half a man

But a woman is nothing at all

She knows I don’t love her

Although Heaven knows I’ve tried

Her reason for living

Is to go right on giving

The one thing that she’s been denied

Without any warning

In the wee hours of the morning

She cries

The hurt deep inside she tries so to hide

Is beginning to show in her eyes

And a thought comes to mind that I’ve relive sometimes

For here it I can’t quite recall

That a man without love’s only half a man

But a woman is nothing at all

Yeah, a man without love’s only half a man

But a woman is nothing at all