The wind's from the eastward, it's cruel and it's cold
As I make my way home through the briars and the brambles
No light to greet me, no kind hand to hold
I'm all alone at the end of this gamble
What did you mean when you said what you said
That you never loved me; I don't believe it
From all that I've seen, there's another instead
Don't make a fool of me just take her and leave this
It's another verse
To another lonesome song
‘Bout the curse
Of another love gone wrong
If I wasn't blessed with a crêpe paper heart
So easily torn, no hope in the mending
I would've resisted you from the start
There'd be no beginning and therefore no ending
It's another verse
To another lonesome song
‘Bout the curse
Of another love gone wrong
All I can give you in a hearty farewell
And a wish of good fortune in the life of your choosin'
Pay you no mind to this girl by the well
For she's just drawn a portion of lovin' and loosin'
With another verse
To another lonesome song
‘Bout the curse
Of another love gone wrong
It's another verse
To another lonesome song
‘Bout the curse
Of another love gone wrong

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