All the music I've got... Couldn't save the love you lost Couldn't pave another day into our love In the court where you are queen And your love, it reigns supreme What have I got? Nothing, babe I won't say that I understand when I really can't I'm no hero, I'm just a man aching for your hands So if you say our love is gone, then I guess I'm moving on Here's my lousy excuse for moving on Sure we've taken turns They weren't always for the worst They'll be more than one time where you'll think back and smile And though I could not afford All the things you asked me for You know my love for you it always came first I won't say that I understand when I really can't I'm no hero, I'm just a man aching' for your hands So if you say our love is gone, then I guess I'm moving on Here's my lousy excuse for moving on I will never forget your shapely silhouette Nor the beautiful parts of your face you say you hate So If takes forever for me to get over you So be it, babe I won't say that I understand when I really can't I'm no hero, I'm just a man, can't you see I am So if you say your love is gone, then I guess I'm moving on Here's my lousy excuse for moving on