Oh What a Feeling - Rodney Crowell

I sit at home alone

I wait here by the ‘phone

I know you’ll never call

Oh, what a feeling

It must be love

Although it’s bitter

It must be love

I can’t forget her

The days turn into weeks

Your letters I shall keep

The ones you didn’t write

Oh, what a feeling

It must be love

Oh, what a feeling

It must be love

Oh, what a feeling