You have driven my love into endless tears…and you have broken my lonely heart. These week and months have turned to years since we have been apart. The shadow of darken dooms each day…that I don’t hear from you, Confined in this prison I weep and I pray… and I can’t think of what to do. But now that you have gone and left me alone…I will never be the same because from all our experiences I should have known….that true love in not a game Why? Because harts are not something to damage …and it wasn’t made to destroy, Because without it you couldn’t manage… it is something made to enjoy………
It is not imitation,…cast iron or steel,…or a material that you can sew, It is flesh and blood…and the material is real… because it is part body and part soul. So if you are wondering what it’s all about… and you don’t know where to start, Then its time you ended all your doubt…. because you have a lonely heart
By Willy Nelson