Carlos the Bandidos My Poor Old Heart
Don t expect too much from my poor old heart, you can blame the unforgiving 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. I don t know that I will ever trust again, it s a 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 wind of change, swept in the rain, and left me drowning, in my pain. I don t know that I will ever love again, it s a 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. I don t know that I will ever love again, it s a price that I must pay for all my sins. Time has changed me and left me full of I don t know that I will ever trust again, it s a price that I must pay for all my si
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