Gerry Morgan and Chris Logue - Nobody knows Its Over

Smoke filled room, crowded places
Laughter on the people's faces
Cigarette, a glass of wine
I'll just sit and bide my time

Nobody knows it's over
Nobody knows we're through
There's no-one to care
And no-one to share
My lonely days without you

Someone's talking, talking to me
But the words just go right through me
Holding tears back, they're inside me
I could cry but pride won't let me

Nobody knows it's over
Nobody knows we're through
There's no-one to care
And no-one to share
My lonely days without you

Loves a giver, prides a taker
I'm the loser for I'll never
Hold you closely, know your kindness
Now I'm on my own

Nobody knows it's over
Nobody knows we're through
There's no-one to care
And no-one to share
My lonely days without you

Nobody knows it's over
Nobody knows we're through
There's no-one to care
And no-one to share
My lonely days without you

Written by:
Gerry Morgan

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Lyrics © BARDIS MUSIC, USA ATTN: PETER BARDON

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Gerry Morgan and Chris Logue

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