Her love was genuine   She saved it all for her man,   Not for a rainy day.   But she learned quickly   When he held another girl’s hand   She had been left to say      “This ol’ heart of mine, this worthless heart of mine...   This ol’ heart of mine, this worthless heart of mine...”      She trys to display   A face filled not with tears and dismay   But he took her heart away.   She wonders how many times   This hopeless pyscho will turn   Before a brighter day.      Bring back the sunshine, the wine, and the roses,   For her it has taken so long.   She pleads for relief and when no end’s in sight   She’s left singing the saddest of songs…      “This ol’ heart of mine, this worthless heart of mine...   This ol’ heart of mine, this worthless heart of mine...”      Wipe all those tears away, don’t give up yet   Some day you’ll look back and laugh.   All those bad memories that you’ll soon forget   Will just fade like an old photograph.   Don’t cry.      This ol’ heart of mine...    This ol’ heart of mine...   This ol’ heart of mine, tell me no more lies.   This ol’ heart of mine, tell me no more lies.