He broke my hot heart
Every piece, shattered
All I wanted was his love
Real, as he promised
True, as mine for him
But he walked away
Right in the middle of paradise
Oh Buddha I sang and cried in my love
Every beat of my hot heart
Aches for his love
Keeping the flame aglow
I will wait by the light
Never losing the hope
Buddha will send him back to me
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