How many times I tried to let you go
It must be an impossible thing to do
Were we never meant to be darling can't you see
I'm just not trained in the art of losing you

I'm not trained in the art of losing you
So I sing to you once again
But what good does it ever do
My voice is always lost in the wind

If I should always be alone
You know my heart will never turn to stone
And the devil doesn't have the right to grin like a fool
Just because I'm not trained in the art of losing you