Empty rooms - Gary Moore

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...