Love Has Many Faces
Heptones
Girl, it's true, you're leaving sad and blue Girl, you know you broke the golden rule I found cigarettes in my ashtray And I don't even smoke That means someone else is putting Milk in my coffee So, pack your things and go You came to wreck my life, pack your things Pack your things and go You came to wreck my soul, pack your things I found that your love was fading And I was blind to see, girl No you've got to go because Love has many faces So, pack your things and go You came to wreck my life, pack your things Pack your things and go You came to wreck my soul, pack your things Pack your things and gonone.
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