Proud and alone, cold as a
stone
Rolling down that hill into
the night
I could see the surprise and
the hurt in your eyes
From behind each flashing
city light
Love needs a heart and I need
to find
If loves needs a heart like
mine
Love won't come near me, she
don't even hear me
She walks past my vacancy
sign
Love needs a heart, trusting
and blind
I wish that heart was mine
Proud and alone, cold as a
stone
I'm afraid to believe the
things I feel
I can cry with the best I
can laugh with the rest
But I'm never sure when it's
real
And it may be the hardest
thing I've ever done
But apart from all that I
hope to find
Where's the heart that's been
looking for mine?
I hope it finds me in time
Love needs a heart and I need
to find
If love needs a heart like
mine
(c) 1977 SWALLOW TURN MUSIC,
NAKED SNAKE MUSIC & VANILLA GRITS MUSIC
Marco Giunco |
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