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Just one more kiss, she'll have to miss this night with you |
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Now you're guilty of this secret love, as I am too |
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You'll get used to telling lies, feeling sorry when she cries |
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Now that the strings aren't attached, you'll catch on, we've done our part |
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Oh, and this is the way we make a broken heart |
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Lesson number one, we've just begun to hurt her so |
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And with lesson two she'll long for you when lights are low |
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And we get to lesson three when she gets down on her knees |
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And begs you to stop at the door just before she comes apart |
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Oh, this is the way we make a broken heart |
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Now we've made a trail of tears for her to follow |
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And we've thought of every line that she might swallow |
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And with lesson four, there'll be no more for her to bear |
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And on some dark night we'll dim the lights on this affair |
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Then she'll find somebody new and he'll likely hurt her too |
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'Cause there must be millions just like you and me, practiced in the art |
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Oh, and this is the way we make a broken heart |
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Oh, and this is the way we make a broken heart |
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Ay yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi |
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This is the way we make a broken heart |
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Ay yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi |
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This is the way, this is the way, this is the way, this is the way |
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Oh, this is the way we make a broken heart |
