My heart is tired of aching... My eyes are tired of crying... My life is breaking... My soul is frying... To have this feeling inside me, one I truly never felt before. A man who makes me feel so free, A man who makes me want to soar, But to have this man I must choose, and either way I lose. My heart is tired of aching... My eyes are tired of crying... My Life is breaking... My soul is frying.... To hold this man each night, To kiss him each day, Is one of my delights, To never feel alone I can only pray. My heart is tired of aching... My eyes are tired of crying... My life is breaking... My soul is frying....
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