.Last November
I was told
That love is blind
And your heart will not grow old.
I hate to tell you
I hate to cry
But my mouth keeps moving
While the tears roll from my eyes.
Pre-Chorus
Now every evening I feel cold
âCause all I know is what Iâm told..
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