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No Rest for the Wounded Heart - Smokie
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No Rest for the Wounded Heart Smokie

No Rest for the Wounded Heart - Smokie
Seems it came without a warning
Now heartaches knocking at your door
And this cold familiar stranger
Makes himself at home once more

So you climb onto that midnight train
And buy a one-way ticket
From your sorrow and pain
There’s just no escape
When you run out of faith
And hope has locked that door

You say love is a lair
A thief in the house of my dreams
Too many promises, too much pride
Now you carry your anger
Like a thorn in your side
And there’s…

No rest for the wounded heart
You build your castles
Then you tear them apart
Better run for cover
The sky’s turnin’ dark
There’s no rest, no rest
For the wounded heart
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