(Difford/Tilbrook)
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(one of a hundred...)
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I wonder if she'll bury my love
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So no one else will find
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A heart that has been broken
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A hundred or more times
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And when she gets up to wander
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I watch her as she goes
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Our eyes meeting for a second
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But only she will know
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Love's a four letter story
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I thought I'd made you see
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Turns out that I'm just loving
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A girl that used to be
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Just one of a hundred heartaches
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So long sweet misery
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I listen to the things she's saying
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Agreeing all the time
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These painful words forever
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Will prey upon my mind
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And when she gets up to wander
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I wonder if she knows
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Of each and every heartache
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That comes as lovers go
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(One of a hundred heartaches...)
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I wonder if she'll bury my love
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Now I deserve to cry
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I listen to the things she's saying
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Agreeing all the time
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And when she gets up I wonder
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If this is really true
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I guess there'll never be another
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Another love won't do
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Love's a Four Letter Word
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| Squeeze |
