One broken heart,
One truth to break our hearts
In two, little words to say,
It’s thru'.
Three, not him but he,
Another one who kissed my lips
And saw the sun before one jealous moon
Could tell he’d won.
Well I was a fool,
I fell to fast, I fell to blindly,
And I, overlooked
The dawning of the moon.
Now for ever I cry,
Three little words,
Two broken hearts,
And one, jealous moon.
Well four days go by,
And I’m alone yearning for the one,
My one and only lover
Jealous moon.
But he no longer cries, no longer sighs,
No longer dotes on my blue eyes,
He’s found his true reflection,
In her eyes.
So I, I am a fool,
Who fell to fast,
Who fell to blindly, and I, overlooked
The dawning of the moon.
Now forever I cry.
Three little words,
Two broken hearts (repeat x 2)
And one jealous moon.

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