Early when the sun is yawning
And the morning's barely dawning grey
I just lie and think about her
It's another do without her day
She's gone away
Don't care much for breakfast any - more
With just a coffee cup to keep me company
The empty chair at the table, Lord I miss her so
Why she had to go, don't know, don't know
Instrumental
In the lowly blue of evening
When the turtle dove is grieving low
Me and my old gui-tar remember
A voice that sang those sweet and tender songs
that we used to know
And the music that we used to listen to
I can hardly stand to hear it any-more
I've packed up her records and some other things she left
Why she went away don't know, I can't say
Outro
Early when the sun is yawning
And the morning's barely dawning grey
I just lie and think about her
It's another do without her day
She's gone away um gone away