Losing Your Love - Jim Reeves

I filled up my pockets with money

Big trophies I’ve hung on my wall

My mansion sits high on the hilltop

And the world is impressed by it all

But to me always all this glory is worries

And I’ve not been successful enough

For while I was thrilling 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 thrilling the whole wide world

I was losing your love

Slowly losing your love…