Sometimes my memories let me hold and kiss you But they're just lending me the things i live without And if it's my fault that i can't really hold you Yes my ears should burn when fools are talked about What made me think i craved another's kisses Another so unworthy i found out My arms should have no right to hold another And my ears should burn when fools are talked about At night in dreams i do her callin' to me She loves me she loves me there's no doubt But my lips have no right to ask forgiveness And my ears should burn when fools are talked about Yes my ears should burn when fools are talked about
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