(Gordon Kennedy/Wayne Kirkpatrick)

There's A Kind Of Emptiness That Can Fill You.
There's A Kind Of Hunger That Can Eat You Up.
There's A Cold And Darker Side Of The Moonlight.
An' There's A Lonely Side Of Love.

With You Here, Baby, I Am Strong; No Sign Of Weakness.
With You Gone, Baby, I Am Hanging By A Thread.

There's A Certain Kind Of Pain That Can Numb You.
There's A Type Of Freedom That Can Tie You Down.
Sometimes The Unexplained Can Define You,
And Sometimes, Silence Is The Only Sound.

With You Here, Baby, I Am Strong; No Sign Of Weakness.
With You Gone, Baby, I Am Hanging By A Thread.

With You Here, Baby, I Am Strong; No Sign Of Weakness.
With You Gone, Baby, I Am Hanging By A Thread.