One heart to trade or sell One heart, an empty shell Perhaps I'll stop in some pawnbrokers shop And see what he might pay for second hand hearts today Or old dreams I'll never use Love songs I'd love to lose Such worthless things What scale could measure them What other fool could be a fool like me and treasure them Since you're gone I wear you on this heart How could I pawn this heart that still loves you?
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