Starin out the window at the sinkin sun
  Another painful day is done
  If I could convince myself I was over you now
  I'd find a way to go on somehow
    But the pain just grows stronger every day
  I think of you and I'm on my way
  Down every lane with your hand in mine
  Guess I'm just not the healin' kind
    Another December and the cold winds blow
  And nights without you are so long
  I stare at our picture through the firelight's glow
  And where you are right now I just don't know
    But the pain just grows stronger every day
  I think of you and I'm on my way
  Down every lane with your hand in mine
  Guess I'm just not the healin' kind