(Jim Anglin)

Here alone in my lonely bed
Rolling and tumbling all night long
Reliving blue yesterday in that courtroom
Our divorce then we walked away alone.

Why did we let this thing happen to our love
Once more precious than gold
There's just no room for forgiveness
When hearts grow hard and cold.

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Cruel words that will hurt forever
We spoke in court yesterday
Too proud to say I'm sorry
Our hearts let love slip away.

Why did we let this thing happen to our love
Once more precious than gold
There's just no room for forgiveness
When hearts grow hard and cold...