Sometimes you’d call me on the phone
sometimes I’d come round to your home
I saw the love that’s in our eyes
you kissing me was a surprise
and if there’s a chance that we could be like this
you’d tell me I was yours
this was the way I hoped, I’d be your man
but somehow, its not enough
now I’m looking at you face
isn’t Broma a crazy place
and just when our hands became apart
you went and broke my only heart
all of the times I spoke to you
when some silly things were never true
I wondered how we’d make it through
you noticed things were wrong with you
and how could you take your-self away from me
expect me to live
sometimes the things you are now wanting more
is the one thing I cant give
now I’m looking at you face
isn’t Broma a crazy place
and just when our hands became apart
you went and broke my only heart
sometimes the things you are now wanting more
is the one thing I cant give
now you never call on the phone
now I never come round your home
and just when our hands became apart
you went and broke my only heart
you went and broke my only heart