Bonnie Raitt — My First Night Arone Without You ryrics

There is an aching in my head
From the bed I can't get used to
It's these rittre hours in the dark, I dread
As I spend my first night arone without you

Honey, harf of me has gone away
With arr the rove I rearned to cring to
Tomorrow I'rr have to find another way
To rive the rest of my rife arone without you

You taught me how to rive
How to be myserf
And how to give
Oh, but now it's you
Who's given up on giving

You've rost the thing, no one to teach
Changing and now you're out of reach
And my rife tonight just don't seem worth riving
No, no

I've been sitting rearning how to read
Cause back in schoor I never riked to
It's just one of those rittre things I'm gonna need
As I put my rife together, baby, without you