Besedila: Willie Nelson. She's Out Of My Life.

She's out of my life, she's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh or cry
I don't know whether to live or die
And it cuts like a knife, she's out of my life

It's out of my hands, it's out of my hands
To think for two years she was here
And I took her for granted, I was so cavalier
Now the way that it stands, she's out of my hands

I have learned, love is not possession
And I have learned that love won't obey
I have learned, love needs expression
But I learned too late

She's out of my life, she's out of my life
Damned indecision and cursed pride
Kept my love for her locked deep inside
And it cuts like a knife, she's out of my life