Cold, Cold Heart

Cold, Cold Heart - Pat Boone (帕特·布恩)

I tried so hard my dear to show

That you're my every dream

Yet you're afraid each thing

I do is just some evil scheme

A mem'ry from your lonesome past

Keeps us so far apart

Why can't I free your doubtful mind

And melt your cold cold heart

Another love before my time made

Your heart sad and blue

And so my heart is paying now

For things I didn't do

In anger unkind words are said

That make the teardrops start

Why can't I free your doubtful mind

And melt your cold cold heart