eleven hundred springs - the art of losing كلمات أغنية

_opening music_

i’ve forgotten more than most folks have ever known about just what it’s like living with regret

ties i’ve broken, things i’ve felt but seldom shown and even for mistakes i have quite made yet

i could write a book about the lost and lonely down and out whose broken hearts just won’t set him free

it’d be a story told on tear stained pages, a tragedy for the ages and i could do it all from memory

i’ve been cursed with a gift make no mistake

every heart i touch i seem to break

it just comes natural, it didn’t take any doing

no it didn’t come to me by own choosing

to perfect the art of losing

_music_

painters paint, singers sing and i’ve played my hand at all these things and i fold everytime i try

winners win and losers lose, me i never get to choose; let me tell you why
i’ve been cursed with a gift make no mistake

every heart i touch i seem to break

it just comes natural it didn’t take any doing

no, it didn’t come to me by my own choosing

to perfect the art of losing

_ending music_

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