Fallin’ Fallin’ Fallin’
My heart is breaking, darling
As the many tears are falling
Falling, falling, falling just for you.
My eyes are burning, darling
While my heart is sad and yearning
Yearning, yearning, burning just for you.
Oh, you didn't have to go and leave me all alone
I'm sure you think that breaking hearts are fun
But someday you may find out when your new love is gone
That deep down in your heart I'm still the one.
I need you with me, darling
Always with me, darling
Need you, need you, need you, I'm so blue.
Oh, hear my calling, darling
And stop these tears from falling
Falling, falling, falling just for you.
Yeah!
My heart is breaking, darling
And many tears are falling
Falling, falling, falling just for you.
My eyes are burning, darling
While my heart is sad and yearning
Yearning, yearning, burning just for you.
Well, you didn't have to go and leave me all alone
I'm sure you think that breaking hearts are fun
But someday you may find out when your new love is gone
That deep down in your heart I'm still the one.
I need you with me, darling
Always with me, darling
Need you, need you, need you, I'm so blue.
Oh, hear my calling, darling
And stop these tears from falling
Falling, falling, falling just for you.
Yeah!
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