| Sometimes I really think it’s over
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| But your blue eyes have never lost a fool
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| One kiss and I’m right back believing
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| Oh, no one mends a broken heart like you
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| You always find all the scattered pieces
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| Your words turn lies back into truth
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| Your love opens every door it closes
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| Oh, no one mends a broken heart like you
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| Your touch knows the fine art of healing
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| Your heart knows when to make it’s move
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| Practice makes perfect, don’t it, darling
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| Oh, no one mends a broken heart like you
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| You always find all the scattered pieces
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| Your words turn lies back into truth
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| Your love opens every door it closes
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| Oh, no one mends a broken heart like you
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| Oh, no one mends a broken heart like you |