When you’re sad and broken
Without a single clue
No sweet words have been spoken
No smile to give you too
Don’t let it get to your head
Though joys may be only few
When you sleep on your bed
Tonight Love will get to you
Yes, Love will get to you

When you’re sad and broken
Without a single clue
No sweet words have been spoken
No smile to give you too
Don’t let it get to your head
Though joys may be only few
When you sleep on your bed
Tonight Love will get to you
Yes, Love will get to you
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Good to know, Frank…
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