This time her mind is made up
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Yeah, she's moving on
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Tonight her spirit's crushed
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It's 'cause she don't belong
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Maybe she thinks too much
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She thinks she's given enough
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Only now they'll know she's got a heart of gold
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Always looking for love
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She's beginning to think she's cursed
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On her looks she judged
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By the folks at work
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She don't care for fashion and fame
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Those kind of people they are all the same
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One day they'll know, she's got a heart of gold
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And she sings, I want to know what love is
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But it seems to come with so much pain
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If no one wants to show me
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It seems easier just to run away
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When I am gone it's just a penny for my soul
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But God he knows, I got a heart of gold
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Been coming 'round here
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Since she's a little girl
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But now the change is clear
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We live in a cynical world
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She don't care for fashion and fame, no
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Those kind of people they are all the same
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They don't wanna know, she's got a heart of gold
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And she sings, I want to know what love is
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But it seems to come with so much pain
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If no one wants to show me
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It seems easier just to run away
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When I am gone it's just a penny for my soul
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But God he knows, I got a heart of gold
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To see her footsteps in the snow
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And she sings, I want to know what love is
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But it seems to come with so much pain
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If no one wants to show me
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It seems easier just to run away
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When I am gone it's just a penny for my soul
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But God he knows, I got a heart of gold
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Heart Of Gold
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| James Blunt |
