Anyone who ever loved could look at me
And know that I love you
Anyone who ever dreamed could look at me
And know I dream of you
Knowing I love you so
Anyone who had a heart
Would take me in his arms and love me too
You couldn't really have a heart and hurt me
Like you hurt me and be so untrue
What am I to do?
Every time you go away, I always say,
"This time, it's goodbye, dear"
Loving you the way I do, I take you back
Without you I'd die, dear