I Live In The Past - Bill Monroe
The day's are so lonely the night are so long Our home is a prison since you are gone And I'll always wonder why our love didn't last With no hope for tomorrow I'll live in the past A door that won't knock a phone that don't ring The postman goes by and he don't leave a thing A pain in my heart and tears in my eyes My sweetheart has gone I'm left here to cry I'm the biggest pretender you ever could see I pretend you still love me false love couldn't be And then I remember and I know that it's true For your with another and I know I've lost you I'll just go on dreaming sweet dreams of the past Of when you still love me and I thought it would last But life is so short and time moves so fast I'll never forget you as I live in the past
Artist: Bill Monroe
Title: I Live In The Past