Текст (слова) песни: Kenny Chesney - My Poor Old Heart
I been a fool for love Ever since I was a baby just a-rockin` in the cradle As a rule I was The kind that laid his feelings up front and on the table I gave her my word so many times Just to see `em tear it apart Oh, Lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart
I wonder just how many times A broken heart can mend Oh and, when I get back on my feet Lord, I always fall again Bridges burned Lies, goodbyes They`ve all left some scars Oh, Lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart
I ought to know by now After all this debt and heartache lessons I can go with them Going through hell, tryin` to find a little heaven Seems to me every woman I meet Has leavin` down to an art Oh, Lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart
I wonder just how many times A broken heart can mend And, when I get back on my feet Lord, I always fall again Bridges burned Lies, goodbyes They`ve all left some scars Oh, Lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart
Yeah, I said Bridges burned Lies, goodbyes They`ve all left some scars I said, Lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart Oh, Lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart
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