burning memory Heartaches, heartaches What does it matter how my heart breaks I should be happy with someone new But my heart aches for you Heartaches, heartaches
Heartaches, heartaches, My loving you meant only heartaches. Your kiss was such a sacred thing to me, I can't believe it's just a burning memory. Heartaches
memory. Heartaches, heartaches, What does it matter how my heart breaks? I should be happy with some one new, But my heart aches for you. Heartaches, heartaches
Tulkojums: Patsy Cline. Heartaches.
, that's how a heartache begins Mix some flowers he bought With a date he forgot to attend And then, that's how a heartache begins I know about heartaches
Tulkojums: Patsy Cline. Tas ir kā sirdssāpes Begins.