Tin Heart:
I wish I know who
When and where
Your heart was lost
Who stole it
Who broke it
Were are the pieces now
I sit here and wonder
Will you ever love another
Without your heart to give again
Your eyes a window into your soul
An empty place where I long to go
The key long lost among your broken heart
The thiefs hand grasp long released
Did you see the way he parted
Or did he yet blind you
Oh how I wonder if
You could ever long another
Your heart I long to find
And steal it back before another
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