كلمات I Don't Like The World Without You

Louis Armstrong on the radio White wine buzz and away we go Starry night, out my window Looks like Van Gogh painted it himself In the morning I'll be gone So, if you're wondering why I'm holding on A little tighter than I usually do It's 'cause I don't like the world without you And I'll take a jet plane, I'll drink the champagne Oh honey, it won't hit the same without you New York or LA, it's all the same place It don't matter where tomorrow takes me to I don't like the world without you I hate the pillows on the hotel bed I'd rather wake up on your chest Open up the curtains and take in the view I don't like the world without you And I'll take a jet plane, I'll drink the champagne But oh honey, it won't hit the same without you New York or LA, it's all the same place It don't matter where tomorrow takes me to I don't like the world without you Damn, I hate that I'll be leaving soon I'm wide awake under a fading Moon And I hold you tighter than I usually do It's 'cause I don't like the world without Oh, I don't like the world without you