I don't have plans and schemes And I don't have hopes and dreams I don't have anything I don't have fond desires And I don't have happy hours I don't have anything I don't have happiness and I guess I never will again When you walked out on me In walked old misery And he's been here since then I don't have love to share And I don't have one who cares I don't have anything Since I don't have You, you, you, you You, you, you, you You, you, you, you (You)