| Done, done is all the love, love that I had saved for you
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| Gone, gone with my heart, locked inside a cage for you
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| And what’s this that has become, has become of poor old me
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| Tried, so hard to believe in something that will never be
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| Never believe in a heart like hers again
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| Never believe in a heart like hers again
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| Never believe in a heart like hers again
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| Never believe
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| All, all that I could give, all I had to offer her
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| Is gone, simply locked away, no longer there to bother her
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| Now look, look at what’s become, what’s become of poor old me
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| Tried, so hard to believe in something that will never be
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| Never believe in a heart like hers again
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| Never believe in a heart like hers again
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| Never believe in a heart like hers again
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| Never believe
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| Never believe in a heart like hers again
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| Never believe in a heart like hers again
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| Never believe in a heart like hers again
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| Never believe |