A little bit of soap will wash away her lipstick on your face.
A little bit of soap will never, never, ever, ever erase
the pain in your heart and your eyes as you go through the lonely years.
A little bit of soap will never wash away your tears.
A little bit of soap will wash away her powder on your chin.
A little bit of soap
will never, never, ever, ever begin
to take away the hurt that you feel
as you go through the lonely years.
A little bit of soap will never wash away your tears.
Have you heard when love begins to die
it leaves someone to cry night and day?
Just like a bird who left the warmest nest
just like all the rest she flew away.
A little bit of soap will never, never, ever, ever erase
the pain in your heart and your eyes as you go through the lonely years.
A little bit of soap will take away her perfume eventually.
A little bit of soap will never take away the memory
of her name in the nights that you call through the lonely years.
A little bit of soap will never wash away your tears.
Never lose the memory of her name in the nights that you call through the lonely years.
A little bit of soap will never wash away your tears.
A little bit of soap will never wash away your tears.
A little bit of soap will never wash away your tears.
A little bit of soap will never wash away your tears.
A little bit of soap will never wash away your tears.
A little bit of soap will never wash away your tears.