Cold, cold heart Norah Jones

What can I do, with that cold, cold heart?!?


I've tried so hard my dear to show
That you're my every dream 
Yet you're afraid each thing I do
Is just some evil scheme 

A memory from your lonesome past 
Keeps us so far apart
Why can't I free your doubtful mind
And melt your cold cold heart 

Another love before my time 
Made your heart sad an' blue 
And so my heart is paying now
For things I didn't do 

In anger unkind words are said
That make the teardrops start 
Why can't I free your doubtful mind
And melt your cold cold heart

Another love before my time
(there was a time when I believed)
Made your heart sad an' blue 
(that you belonged to me)
But now I know your heart is shackled
To a memory 

The more I learn to care for you 
The more we drift apart 
Why can't I free your doubtful mind 
And melt your cold cold heart 



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“A man should be able to change a diaper, plan an invasion, butcher a hog, conn a ship, design a building, write a sonnet, balance accounts, build a wall, set a bone, comfort the dying, take orders, give orders, cooperate, act alone, solve equations, analyze a new problem, pitch manure, program a computer, cook a tasty meal, fight efficiently, die gallantly. Specialization is for insects.”  by Robert A. Heinlein

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