Из альбома: Dear Lonely Hearts / I Don't Want to Be Hurt Anymore
Brush those tears from your eyes
And try to realize
That the ache in my heart is for you
Brush those tears from your eyes
And try to realize
That from now on I'll always be true
I went away
But I didn't mean to stay
And I will regret it
Until my dying day
Brush those tears from your eyes
And try to realize
That the ache in my heart is for you
Brush those tears from your eyes
And try to realize
That the ache in my heart is for you
Brush those tears from your eyes
And try to realize
That from now on I'll always be true
I went away
But I didn't mean to stay
And I will regret it
Until my dying day
Brush those tears from your eyes
And try to realize
That the ache in my heart is for you
That the ache in my heart is for you