© Wayland Holyfield Universal Polygram International Publishing Inc. Coffee black, cigarette Start this day like all the rest First thing ev’ry morning that I do Is start missing you CHORUS: Some broken hearts never mend Some mem’ries never mend Some tears will never dry My love for you will never dry Rendezvous, in the night A willing woman to hold me tight But in the middle of love’s embrace I see your face