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It's heartache

Bonnie Tyler (1977)

 

It¡¯s heartache, nothing but heartache.

Hits you, when it's too late, hits you, when you're down.

It's a fool's game, nothing but a fool¡¯s game,

standing in the cold rain, feeling like a clown.

It¡¯s heartache, nothing but heartache.

Love him till your arms break, then he lets you down.

 

It ain't right with love to share, when you find he doesn't care for you.

It ain't wise to need someone as much as I depended on you.

It's heartache, nothing but heartache.

Hits you, when it's too late, hits you, when you're down.

It's a fool's game, nothing but a fool¡¯s game,

standing in the cold rain, feeling like a clown.

 

(Instrumental)

 

It ain't right with love to share, when you find he doesn't care for you.

It ain't wise to need someone as much as I depended on, you.

Oh, it¡¯s heartache, nothing but heartache.

Love him till your arms break, then he lets you down.

 

It's a fool's game, standing in the cold rain, feeling like a clown.

It¡¯s heartache, love him till your arms break, then he lets you down.

It's a fool's game in the cold rain.

 

Songwriters: Ronnie Scott / Steve Wolfe

 

 



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