Greg Laswell - Days go on

I've tried but I couldn't find any warning of you, dear It's hard to make any sense of what I feel here All I know Is that my days go on and on Without you here, without you here My days go on and on Without you here, without you here I beg your pardon, love But you've interrupted me And the sad song that's played Like a drum inside of me My, my, what a fool am I For allowing this to be But this fool cannot ignore The light when he sees you And my days go on and on Without you here, without you here.