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I tried so hard, my dear, to show |
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that you're my every dream |
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Yet you're afraid each thing I do |
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Is just some evil scheme |
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A memory from your lonesome past |
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keeps us so far apart |
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Why can't I free your doubtful mind |
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and melt your cold, cold heart? |
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Another love, before my time, |
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made your heart sad an' blue, |
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and so my heart is paying now |
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for things I didn't do |
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In anger, unkind words are said |
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that make the teardrops start |
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Why can't I free your doubtful mind |
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And melt your cold, cold heart? |
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There was a time when I believed |
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that you belonged to me |
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but now I know your heart is shackled |
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to a memory |
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The more I learn to care for you |
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the more we drift apart |
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Why can't I free your doubtful mind |
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and melt your cold, cold heart? |