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What Becomes Of The Broken Hearted
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As I walk this land of broken dreams... I have visions of many things.
But happiness... is just an elusion... filled with sadness & confussion.

What becomes of the broken hearted... who had love that's now departed.
I know I've got to find.... some kind of peace of mind.

Maybe'...

The roots of love... grow all around... but for me they come a tumbling down. Everyday heartaches grow a little stronger.
I can't stand this pain much longer.
I walk in shadows... searching for life.
Cold & alone... no comfort inside.
Hoping & praying... for someone who cares... always moving & going no where.

What becomes of the broken hearted... who had love that's now departed.
I know... I've got to find... some kind of peace of mind.

Tell... me... please.

I'm searching though... I don't succeed.
Someones love... there's a growing need.
All is lost... there's no place for beginning... all that's left is an unhappy ending.

Now what becomes of the broken hearted.... who had love that's now departed.
I know... I've got to find... some kind of peace of mind.
I'll be searching everywhere... just to find someone to care.
I'll be looking everyday... I know... I'm gonna find a way.
Nothing's gonna stop me now... I'll find a way somhow.

What becomes of  the broken hearted... who had love that's now depart.
I know... I've got to find.... some kind of peace of mind.

Maybe... oh yeah.

What becomes of the broken hearted... who had love that's now departed.
What becomes of the broken hearted... who had love that's now departed.
What becomes of the broken hearted.

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