Mary Black - Fat Valley Of Pain

It was one of those days
When to shine was of no value
One of those days
When the language had no grace
We were miles apart
And I stood there with my head spinning
Just another poor soul
Trying hard not to lose faith

We had it engraved
We had the key to a union
But you wanted more
So we both kept on losing

Fat valley of pain
Fat valley of pain inside
And this pain will not end
'Cause loving you is what I was made for