Each day I cry a little each day I die a little I thank the Lord for letting me go on
Each day your love grows colder someday you’ll need my shoulder
To cry on when you’re alone and blue
Even though I need your help I guess I can’t go on
I’ll try and find another love so I won’t be alone
Each day I cry a little each day I die a little and when I’ll go on I’ll still be loving you
[ fiddle — steel ]
Even though I need your help…
