The roses in the window box
Have tilted to one side
Everything about this house
Is gonna grow and die
Oh, it doesn't seem a year ago
To this very day
You said sorry honey
If I don't change the pace
I can't last another day
And love lies bleeding in my hand
Oh, it kills me to think of you with another man
I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan
My guitar couldn't hold you so I split the band
Love lies bleeding in my hands
I wonder if those changes
Have left a scar on you
Like all those burning hoops of fire
You and I passed through
Well, a bluebird on a telegraph line
I hope you're happy now
While if the wind of change
Coming down your way girl
You'll make it back somehow
And love lies bleeding in my hand
Oh, it kills me to think of you with another man
I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan
My guitar couldn't hold you so I split the band
Love lies bleeding in my hands
And love lies bleeding in my hand
Oh, it kills me to think of you with another man
I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan
My guitar couldn't hold you so I split the band
Love lies bleeding in my hands
Love lies bleeding in my hands

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