One broken heart is her own.
Can't share it,
She'll bear it alone.
An 'out of luck' story
She lost all the glory
When love walked away...
Heaven knows!
With a final 'goodbye'
It was 'cry-cry-cry'...
Tear after tear on display.
But the storm is now over
She walks in the clover,
Single again
And on with the fray.
Tomorrow will be a
Happy new day.
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