Losing Your Love

Bill Anderson

I filled up my pockets with money big trophies I've hang on
 my wall
My mansion sits high on the hilltop and the world is 
impressed by at all
But to me always all this glory is worries and I've not 
been successful enough
For while I was willing the whole wide world I was losing 
your love
I forgot to kiss you and hold to your charms
Success seems like nothing to these empty arms
All this time I've been gaining a treasure that I can even 
speak partly of
For while I was willing the whole wide world I was losing 
your love
Slowly losing your love
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