By eric clapton

My love has gone behind the sun;
Since she left, the darkness has begun.
The smile that used to shine on me
Is nothing more than a memory.

I see her face, I hear her voice.
She made her move, I had no choice
But walk and cry, wipe tears with my hand,
The one that carries a wedding band.

And the clouds hang low
And the flowers that used to grow
In my heart
Are dying now, dying now.

Dying now.

• Behind The Sun
• Forever Man
• It All Depends
• Just Like a Prisoner
• Knock on Wood
• Never Make You Cry
• Same Old Blues
• See What Love Can Do
• She's Waiting
• Something's Happening
• Tangled in Love