| My troubled old heart dear is beating with pain
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| You’ve gone and I know I’m the one who’s to blame
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| You’ve gone in the world dear to make a new start
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| And left as a mem’ry you’re brand on my heart
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| They say you were crying while packing your things
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| And left me your locket and bright golden rings
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| The plans for your future I’ve broken apart
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| Now all I have left is you’re brand on my heart
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| You say you are sorry it ended this way
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| And that I’ll find someone to love me someday
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| Another to cherrish the love we once knew
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| But darling that someone can only be you
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| The flowers you planted that rose you loved best
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| Its dark velvet petals are now closed in death
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| The birds have hushed singing it all plays a part
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| To deepen the wound of you’re brand on my heart
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| I’m appealing to you for forgiveness today
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| For all of your tears darling I’ve had to pay
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| If you’ll just forgive me we’ll make a new start
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| And no more will I carry you’re brand on my heart |