Saturday, December 1, 2007

What Becomes of a Broken Hearted

Foreign Artist - Air Supply



As I walk this land
of broken dreams
I have visions of many things
But happiness
is just an illusion
Filled with sadness
and confusion.
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 root of love grow all around
But for me
they come a tumblin` down.
Every day heartaches grow
a little stronger
I can`t stand this pain
much longer
I walk in shadows
Searching for light
Cold and alone
No comfort in sight,
Hoping and praying
for someone to care
Always moving
and goin nowhere
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
help me please!
I`m searching though
I don`t succeed,
But someone look,
there`s a growing need.
Oh, he 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.
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
Nothing`s gonna stop me now
I`ll find a way somehow
I`ll be looking everywhere

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