As I walk this land of
broken dreams I have visions
of many things Lovez
happiness is just an illusion
Filled with sadness and confusion
What becomes of the brokenhearted
Who had love that is now departed
I know I have got to find
Some kind of peace of mind, maybe
The fruits of love grow all around
But for me they come tumbling
down Everyday
heartaches grow a little stronger
I can not stand this pain much longer
I walk in shadows searching for light
Cold and alone, no comfort in sight
Hoping and praying or someone to
care Always moving and going nowhere
What becomes of the brokenhearted
Who had love that is now departed
I know I have got to find
Some kind of peace of mind, maybe
I am searching though I do not succeed
But someone look,
there is a growing need Oh he is lost,
there is no place for beginning
All that is left is an unhappy ending...
What becomes of the brokenhearted
Who had love that is now departed
I know I have got to find
Some kind of peace of mind, maybe