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Woman Without LoveHer eyes tell the story so wellShe tries hard to hide So little expected Too often neglected, A woman stripped of her pride Always so careful not to cry Not till I fall asleep And there in the silence She lies with a tear on her cheek The thought comes to mind That I've failed somehow For things I can't quite recall A man without love is only half a man But a woman is nothing at all |