Senses

(Glen Campbell - Jeannie Seely)



The sense to see

And I saw you walk away

The sense to feel

I feel lonely everyday.



The sense to hear

For I heard you say goodbye

The sense to taste

Now I taste the tears I cry.



My senses tell me

All I need to know

It's over but I don't have

The sense to let you go.



It doesn't make much sense

For me to cry for you

If I had any sense at all

I'd realize we're through.



My senses are reacting

Much too slow

It's over and I don't have

the sense to let you go.



Oh yes, it's over and I don't have

The sense to let you go.



(It's over...)