You once stole my heart
Twice you made me cry
Dry tears of a false love story
That began so shy
Four times you disappeared
Five times you said you needed me
With your head upon my shoulder
We crossed the streets
Five hundred days without
Five hundred days in doubt
Thirty times you said:
"It wouldn't happened again"
And you just waited for me to turn my back
to do the same again
Seventy six times you swore me
that you loved me so
But who were you calling up on the phone
that I couldn't know?
Five hundred days without
Five hundred days in doubt
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