It's my first day without you by Dennis Yost

Is that the sun that I see shining
Outside my window today
And is that noise down the street
the sound of children
at play?

Are my eyes really seeing things
My hand is trying to feel?
It's my first day without you
And nothing seems real (And nothing seems real)

I try to walk across my room
But it seems to keep in my way
Everything that seems familiar to me once
Now looks out of place

My eyes never see that things I stumble across
Cause It's my first day without you
And Lord, I'm so lost

I try to look for things to do
That will somehow take of my time
I try to think of other things
But you're all that remain on my mind

Will this emptiness inside ever end?
Only time alone will tell

It's my first day without you
And I'm going through Hell (And I'm going through Hell)

Will this emptiness inside ever end?
Only time alone will tell

One last cry by Marina Elali

My shattered dreams
and broken heart
are mending on the shelf

I saw you holding hands
standing close to someone else

Now I sit all alone
wishing all my feeling was gone

I gave my best to you,
nothing for me to do

But have one last cry
One last cry
before I leave it all behind

I've got to put you out of my mind
This time stop living a lie
I guess I'm down to my last cry
cry...

I was here, you were there
Guess we never could agree
while the sun shines on you
I need some love to rain on me

Still I sit all alone,
wishing all my feeling was gone

gotta get over you,
nothing for me to do
But have one last cry
One last cry,
before I leave it all behind

I've gotta put you out of my mind this time
stop living a lie

I know I've gotta be strong
Cause round me life
goes on and on and on
and on...

I'm gonna dry my eyes
right after I've been my...
one last cry
before I leave it all behind

I've gotta put you out of my mind
for the very last time
been living a lie

I guess I'm down
to my last cry
I still love you

Love by Grace by Lara Fabian

Words don't come easy by F. R. David

Words to say I love you by Edward Reekers

Conversation by Morris Albert

CAN WE HAVE A CONVERSATION?

WALK TOGETHER FOR A WHILE

JUST FOR YOUR OWN INFORMATION

I HAVE ENOUGH TIME FOR US

I'M GETTING TIRED OF ALL THESE MATTERS

I'M TRYING TO BRING BACK THE BEAUTY OF OUR LIFE

I NEED EVERY MINUTE TO GET TO KNOW YOU

WHY NOT BE HAPPY AND LOVE ALL THE LOVE

SOMEBODY WHO LOVES YOU IS READY TO GIVE YOU?

LET'S GET TOGETHER AND HAVE A CONVERSATION

GETTING TOGETHER, CONVERSATION

I DON'T NEED A CONSOLATION

LET'S WALK TOGETHER FOR A WHILE, THAT'S ALL

OUR LOVE IS NOT A VIOLATION

THERE'S PLENTY OF TIME FOR US

I'M GETTING TIRED OF ALL THESE MATTERS

I'M TRYING TO BRING BACK THE BEAUTY OF OUR LIFE

I NEED EVERY MINUTE TO GET TO KNOW YOU

JUST LOVE THIS MAN WHO NEEDS TO LOVE YOU

LET'S GET TOGETHER AND HAVE A CONVERSATION

GETTING TOGETHER, CONVERSATION

Excuse me by Junior

She's a lady by Patrick Dimon

Alone again naturally by Gilbert O'Sullivan

In a little while from now,

If I'm not feeling any less sour,

I promised myself, to treat myself,

And visit a nearby tower ..........

And climbing to the top,

will throw myself off,

In an effort to, make clear to whoever,

What it's like when you're shattered .......
Left standing in the lurch,

At a church where people saying .....

My God, that's tough, she stood him up,

No point in us remaining .......

May as well go home,

As I did on my own,

Alone again, naturally.

To think that only yesterday,

I was cheerful, bright and gay.

Looking forward to-

Who wouldnt do- the role I was about to play.

but, as if to knock me down,

Reality came around,

And without so much as a mere touch,

Cut me into little pieces.

Leaving me to doubt, Talk about God and His mercy,

Who, if He really does exist,

Why did He desert me?

And in my hour of need,

I truely am, indeed,

Alone again, naturally.
It seems to me that there are more hearts,

Broken in the world that cant be mended,

Left unattended, what do we do?

What do we do?

Looking back over the years,

And whatever else that appears.

I remember I cried when my father died,

Never wishing to hide the tears.

And at sixty-five years old,

My mother, God rest her soul,

Couldnt understand why the only man,

She had ever loved had been taken.

Leaving her to start, with a heart so badly broken,

Despite encouragement from me,

No words were ever spoken.

And when she passed away,

I cried and cried all day,

Alone again, naturally .....

Alone again ................................. naturally