Patsy Cline - When Your House is Not a Home текст песни

Written by roger miller

(patsy cline radio transcription)

I walk up to my door and hate to turn the key

Emptiness is all that waits inside for me

Thats how it is when the one you love is gone

Thats how it is when your house is not a home

I look around and see things marked with "his" and "hers"

Little things like this just make things that much worse

Thats how it is since I live my life alone

Thats how it is since my house is not a home

Is there a way out for a soul so torn as mine

Each day I live Im like a prisoner passing time

Thats how it is, ask anyone who lives alone

Thats how it is when your house is not a home

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