Elvis Presley - Woman without love

Her ^Geyes tell the ^Dstory so ^Gwell She ^Dtries hard to ^Ahide ^D So ^Alittle ex^Dpected Too ^Aoften neg^Dlected A ^Awoman ^Dstripped of her ^Gpride ^D

^GAlways so care^Dful not to ^Gcry Until ^DI fall a^Asleep ^D And ^Athere in the si^Dlence She ^Alies with a ^Dtear on her ^Gcheek ^D

The ^Gthought comes to ^Bmmind That ^AI've failed somehow For ^Dthings I can't quite re^Gcall ^D

That a ^Gman without ^Bmlove is only ^Ehalf of a ^Aman But a ^Dwoman is ^D7nothing at ^Gall ^{Bm E}

She ^Aknows I don't ^Dbmlove her Al^Athough Heaven knows ^BmI've tried ^E Her ^Bmreason for ^Eliving Is to ^Bmgo right on ^Egiving The ^Bmone thing that ^Eshe's been de^Anied

Without any ^Ewarning In the ^Awee hours of the morning She ^Bmcries ^E The ^Bmhurt deep in^Eside she ^Bmtries so to ^Ehide Is be^Bmginning to ^Eshow in her ^Aeyes

And a thought comes to ^Dbmmind that I've ^Erelive some^Bmtimes For ^Ehere it I can't quite re^Acall ^E

That a ^Aman without love's only ^Dhalf of a ^Bmman But a ^Ewoman is ^Dnothing at ^Aall ^DYeah, a ^Aman without love's only ^Dhalf a ^Bmman But a ^Ewoman is nothing ^Dat a^All ^G