I can think of younger days when living for my life   Was everything a man could want to do   But I could never see tomorrow   I was never told about the sorrow      And how can you mend a broken heart?   How can you stop the rain from falling down?   How can you stop the sun from shining?   What makes the world go round?      How can you mend a broken man?   Well, how can a loser, how can a loser?   How can you stop the sun from shining?   What makes the world go round?