As I walk this land of broken dreams
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I have visions of many things
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But happiness is just an illusion
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Filled with sadness and confusion
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What becomes of the brokenhearted
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Who have love that's now departed?
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I know I've got to find some kind of peace in mind
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Help me
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The roots of love grow all around
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But for me they come a-tumbling down
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Every heartache grows 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 life
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Cold and alone, no comfort inside
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Hoping and praying for someone who cares
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Always moving but going nowhere
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Chorus
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I'm searching, though I don't succeed
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(for someone's love, there's a growing need)
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All is last, I can see no beginning
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All that's left is an unhappy ending
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Chorus
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As I walk this land of broken dreams
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I have visions of many things
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But happiness is just an illusion
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Filled with sadness and confusion
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Chorus
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WHAT BECOMES OF THE BROKEN-HEARTED ?
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| Steve Harley |
