(Ronnie Lane) Well well hello And how are you Fancy seeing you here Don't let it show No look, no one must know Why there playing Tracks Of My Tears Just pretend its all over Like you have for so long I thought time was a healer But i guess I was wrong I held you to blame But we were so young Oh how was I to know, hey But you said you still want me Oh you opened up an old wound Then you left me here bleeding And my minds black and blue Now you got yours And I got mine And theres no debts owed you Oh what can we do
https://primoaccordo.net/rod-stewart/last-orders-please.htm