Texty: Donna Hughes. My Poor Old Heart.

Don't expect too much from my poor old heart
You can blame the unforgiven for my scars
You might just be the best that I can find
But I can't seem.....
To forget the tears I've cried

Chorus: I don't know that I will ever love again
It's the price that I must pay for all my sins
Time has changed me and left me full of doubt
and my heart may be lost, never to be found


Once upon a time I did believe
In my true love that swept me off my feet
Then the winds of change swept him away
And left me drowning.....
In my pain

Chorus