John Denver

　　It's cold here in the city

　　It always seems that way

　　And I've been thinking about you almost everyday

　　Thinking about the good times

　　Thinking about the rain

　　Thinking about how bad it feels alone again

　　I'm sorry for the way things are in China

　　I'm sorry things ain't what they used to be

　　But more than anything else

　　I'm sorry for myself

　　'Cause you're not here with me

　　Our friends all ask about you

　　I say you're doing fine

　　And I expect to hear from you almost anytime

　　But they all know I'm crying

　　And I can't sleep at night

　　They all know I'm dying down deep inside

　　I'm sorry for all the lies I told you

　　I'm sorry for the things I didn't say

　　But more than anything else

　　I'm sorry for myself

　　I can't believe you went away

　　I'm sorry if I took some things for granted

　　I'm sorry for the chains I put on you

　　But more than anything else

　　I'm sorry for myself

　　For living without you