Two broken hearts lonely looking like houses where nobody lives Two people each having so much pride inside neither side forgives The angry words spoken in haste such a waste of two lives It's my belief pride is the chief cause and a decline In the number of husbands and wives A woman and a man a man and a woman come can and some can't and some can't [ mandolin ] Two broken hearts lonely looking like... ********** (Love is a mem'ry that the passing of days and nights cannot still And now my food has no taste the sun no warmth laughter no music sleep no rest And tomorrow is gonna be worse than today)