What am I doing? Where am I going? What am I living for? Life would be an awful bore If it wasn't for the one I adore Living for the love light in your eye Otherwise I think I'd die
What can I tell you? What do I know? I don't know any answer All I know is here I am All I know is I am the man Who's living for the love light in your eye Otherwise I think I'd die
Night is upon me And I can't see no stars Out in the country And I can't hear no cars The fire is dying As I must someday Living for you only, baby What can I say
What can fame claim me? What can gold give? [...] I can do without, you know Fleeting are the games of wealth I'd rather have my own good health And living for the love light in your eye Otherwise I think I'd die And living for the love light in your eye Otherwise I think I'd die Living for the love light in your eye Otherwise I think I'd die Living for the love light in your eye Otherwise I think I'd die