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When the door softly closed
I transferred my heart on paper
And a thousand feelings melted on the rose-scented sheet
The melody created itself
With steep and soaring notes
And I put the two together
People sang and danced
As they listened to our story
Of a beautiful, broken dream
Of a sad awakening
Of your lovely steel heart crushing my vintage one
Of the cracks
Of the chips
Of the dents
Of our beautiful, broken dream
That made the best song
Out of the worst pain
Of the best love
I transferred my heart on paper
And a thousand feelings melted on the rose-scented sheet
The melody created itself
With steep and soaring notes
And I put the two together
People sang and danced
As they listened to our story
Of a beautiful, broken dream
Of a sad awakening
Of your lovely steel heart crushing my vintage one
Of the cracks
Of the chips
Of the dents
Of our beautiful, broken dream
That made the best song
Out of the worst pain
Of the best love
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