Living here without you
  is not an easy way of life.
  I spend my time without you,
  I try to make it all worthwhile.
  Standing in a rainfall
  coming down from the sky.
    Why should I cry
  over you?
  Why should I cry
  cry cry over you?
    I keep on thinking about you.
  I've got no private pride to hide.
  I've built my world around you
  like a call without reply.
  My love has lost direction,
  she's got the sun in her eyes.
    Why should I cry...
    Hearing your footsteps, loud on my stairs
  (a-walking...) - living without you.
  Feeling the sweet sweet smell of love in the air
  (I can feel it...) - living without you.
  Kissing the face that I see everywhere
  but I'm living without you,
  living without.