Lyrics

There's another empty saddle dream
Riding across the new dawn
I see it when I believe it
And I wonder what took me so long.
Time has its own way of telling
That life has its own way of lying
You had your own way of living
And love had its own way of dying.....
It's the hardest thing to find
It's the hardest thing to find
It's the hardest thing to find
And the easiest thing to lose.

If in your heart you're secretly unhappy
I can't be there to soothe you...
Oh-h but this here Southern Comfort, honey,
Don't make me near as comfortable as you do.
There's nothing I can say you haven't heard
But it can't hurt the words to remember them
Like it hurts me to see another sun come rising
And leaving', leaving' an old friend again.

Nobody knows....Nobody knows why
Love is the hardest thing to find
It's the hardest thing to find
It's the hardest thing to find
And the easiest thing to lose.
It's the hardest thing to find
It's the hardest thing to find
It's the hardest thing to find
And the easiest thing to lose.