(Gene Dobbins - Jean Whitehead) The day she left I told myself she could be replaced All the memories that she leaves they could be erased But since she's been gone I sing a different song For nothing is working out for me. Her empty chair or the pillow where she would lay her head Brings to my mind the happy times before goodbyes were said She's on my mind each morning it just stays the long day through And I miss her say I love you. In every room of this house she left her memory In every dream that I dream she walks and talks with me So how can I forget her and say that I don't care When she's all around me she's everywhere. Oh, how can I forget her and say that I don't care When she's all around me all the time she's everywhere...