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from Bridget Jones''s Diary (브리짓 존스의 일기) by Patrick Doyle [ost] (2001)
(Thought the heart was worth something,
I just sold mine to somebody for nothing Thought the heart was worth something, but...) (whispered throughout) Love was a game, and he won too fast Yeah, love was a painkiller that never lasts And I hate to say that I won't care for it no more Yeah, it was real to start, but a pretender got my heart *Oooo... (I caught you out) (Pretender) (I found you out) Love can be strange, when you're open and naive Love got a hold, got a gun, and then shot me And I hate to say that I won't care for it no more Yeah, it was real to start, but a pretender got my heart * Repeat And now all I have is what you forgot (oooo) And it's all because of you babe And all that my heart needs now Is a resting place if it's not too late, oh * Repeat I thought the heart was worth something I just sold mine to someone for nothing |
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