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Ank''s Placegewoon gezellig January 01 it's a heartacheIts a heartache, nothing but a heartache Hits you when its too late, hits you when youre down Its a fools game, nothing but a fools game Standing in the cold rain, feeling like a clown Its a heartache, nothing but a heartache Love him till your arms break, then hell let you down It aint right with love to share When you find he doesnt care for you It aint wise to need someone as much as I depended on you Oh, its heartache, nothing but a heartache Hits you when its too late, hits you when youre down Its a fools game, nothing but a fools game Standing in the cold rain, feeling like a clown It aint right with love to share When you find he doesnt care for you It aint wise to need someone as much as I depended on you Oh, its a heartache, nothing but a heartache You love him till your arms break, then hell let you down Its a fools game, nothing but a fools game Standing in the cold rain, feeling like a clown
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