Sometimes you’d call me on the phone   sometimes I’d come round to your home   I saw the love that’s in our eyes   you kissing me was a surprise      and if there’s a chance that we could be like this   you’d tell me I was yours   this was the way I hoped, I’d be your man   but somehow, its not enough      now I’m looking at you face   isn’t Broma a crazy place   and just when our hands became apart   you went and broke my only heart       all of the times I spoke to you   when some silly things were never true   I wondered how we’d make it through    you noticed things were wrong with you      and how could you take your-self away from me   expect me to live   sometimes the things you are now wanting more   is the one thing I cant give      now I’m looking at you face   isn’t Broma a crazy place   and just when our hands became apart   you went and broke my only heart       sometimes the things you are now wanting more   is the one thing I cant give      now you never call on the phone   now I never come round your home   and just when our hands became apart   you went and broke my only heart       you went and broke my only heart