Her Stolen HeartSittin' there in the cigarette glow, Thinkin' how her day did go. He's standin' there, back to the wall, She says to herself, that she won't fall, Again for him, a man of his stature. But, no other, has yet to capture, Her heart, soul or mind.
She puts out her smoke and orders a coke, His image is there yet, for him she can't forget. She hears all the talk, Of how he flew off like a hawk, With her heart, soul and mind.
Like the passin' of time, he's always on her mind. As the days go by, many a tear she does cry, For her hearts been stolen' and theres no consoulin', The heart, soul and mind.