Without Him Astrud Gilberto

Love is a beautiful thing
When it knows how to swing
And it grooves like a clock
But the hands on the clock
Tell the lovers to part
And it's breakin' my heart
To have to spend another day without him
Doo dooo doo doo

I spend the night in a chair
Thinking' he'll be there
But he never comes
Then I wake up and wipe
The sleep from my eyes
And I rise, to face another day
Without him

It's just no good anymore
When you walk through the door
Of an empty room
Then you go inside and set a table for one
It's not fun
To spend another day without him

We burst the pretty balloon
Took us to the moon
Such a beautiful thing
But it's ended now and it sounds like a lie
If I said I'd rather die
Than be without him