All the things I used to do Don't seem to mean much anymore Every face and every place Were lost along the way I'm sitting here all by myself Looking in the mirror Holding an old photograph Oh how it used to be Everything comes from the heart I believe that it's true Time changes pride from the heart It's all from the heart All the words I used to say Don't seem to mean much anymore Every hurt and every word Were bought along the way I'm sitting here all by myself Looking out the window I'm playing an old record The same old melody Every word comes from the heart I believe that it's true Time mends each hurt from the heart It's all from the heart There's no need to hide inside The old world anymore You're standing here right next to me I turn to you and smile Love, it begins from the heart I believe that it's true Time mends each hurt from the heart I believe that it's true Every word comes from the heart I believe that it's true
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