As I walk this land of broken dreams
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I have visions of many things
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Happiness is just an illusion
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Filled with sadness and confusion
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What becomes of the broken-hearted
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Who had love that's now departed
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I know I've got to find
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some kind of peace of mind, babe
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The fruits of love grow all around
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But for me they come a tumbling down
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Every day heartaches
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grow a little stronger
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I can't stand this pain much longer
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I walk in shadows searching for light
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Cold and alone no comfort in sight
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Hoping and praying
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for someone to care
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Always moving and going nowhere
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What becomes of the broken-hearted
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Who had love that's now departed
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I know I've got to find
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some kind of peace of mind
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Oh help me please
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I'm searching though I don't succeed
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But someone's look
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There's a growing need
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All is lost there's no place for beginning
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All that's left is an unhappy ending
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What's become of the broken-hearted
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Who had love that's now departed
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I know I've got to find
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some kind of peace of mind
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I'll be searching everywhere
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just to find someone to care
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I'll be looking everyday
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I know I'm gonna find a way
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Nothing's gonna stop me now
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I'll find a way somehow, oh god
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What Becomes Of The Broken Hearted
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| Air Supply |
