As I walk this land of broken dreams
I have visions of many things
Love's happiness is just an illusion
Filled with sadness and confusion
*What becomes of the broken hearted
Who had love that's now departed?
I know I've got to find
Some kind of piece of mind*
Maybe
The fruits of love grow all around
But for me they come a-tumblin' down
Every day heartache grows a little stronger
I can't stand this pain much longer
I walk in shadows, searching for light
Cold and alone no comfort in sight
Hoping and praying fo rsomeone to care
Always movin' and goin' nowhere
*~*Repeat
Help me
Hearted
What becomes of the broken hearted
Hearted
What becomes of the broken hearted
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