Gary Moore

I found that love is more than just a game,
Play and to win -
but you lose just the same.

One day your dreams may all come true.

Empty rooms where we learn to live without love.

A broken heart that just wan't mend
Is the price you pay
It's hard to take when love grows old
The days are long and the nights turn cold
When it fades away
You hope that she will change your mind
But the days drift on and on
You'll never know the reason why she's gone.

All alone,
In the empty rooms
Loneliness is your only friend
Oh, she is gone
And you're empty...

Everybody knows what the blues is all about.
It's a pain you can't live with.
It's a woman you can't live without.
Could have cried me a river
when they told me the news.
On that day was a story of the blues.

My baby she left me, my baby she's gone.
My sweet little angel
has spread her wings and flown.
Can't think of a reason for going on.
From this day I will play the blues.

They say a broken heart
can always mend.
Time is the healer and sadness will end.
But I've done so much crying,
when will I laugh again?
Till that day I will play the blues.