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Empty house, shell of a home,
The hope, heart and life of it's gone;
She went on and left me alone'
Down the sweet years our life we shared,
Our dreams, plans--hopes were here.
But, now, I'm here and she is gone.
Desolation black as night,
World so bleak, so bare without
Her love, without her near.
Her arms and lips so warm and dear--
Always faithful, always here--
But...she is gone...and, now, I'm left...