Elvis Presley
Without Love (there Is Nothing)

I awakened this morning, I was filled with despair
All my dreams turned to ashes and gone, oh yeah
As I looked at my life it was barren and bare
Without love I've had nothing at all

Without love I've had nothing
Without love I've had nothing at all
I have conquered the world
All but one thing did I have
Without love I've had nothing at all

Once I had a sweetheart who loved only me
There was nothing, oh that she would not give, oh no
But I was blind to her goodness and I could not see
That a heart without love cannot live

Without love I've had nothing
Without love I've had nothing at all
I have conquered the world
All but one thing did I have
Without love I've had nothing at all



Mirror lyrics:


Without love I've had nothing at all
All but one thing did I have
I have conquered the world
Without love I've had nothing at all
Without love I've had nothing

That a heart without love cannot live
But I was blind to her goodness and I could not see
There was nothing, oh that she would not give, oh no
Once I had a sweetheart who loved only me

Without love I've had nothing at all
All but one thing did I have
I have conquered the world
Without love I've had nothing at all
Without love I've had nothing

Without love I've had nothing at all
As I looked at my life it was barren and bare
All my dreams turned to ashes and gone, oh yeah
I awakened this morning, I was filled with despair


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