(Hank Williams)
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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 and 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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[Instrumental Interlude]
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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 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
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Cold, Cold Heart
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Tony Bennett |