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Teksty: Kenny Rogers. Take This Heart.

Take this heart of mine, put it in a saved place
Take these tears I've cried, put 'em on another face
They don't have the meanin' that they did before
I don't think I need them anymore

Take these empty arms, they have no one to hold
All those dreams I hold inside, they are in the cold
They don't have the meanin' that they did before
I don't think I need them anymore

It's not the way it always used to be
'Cause you don't see a future love for you and me
I go on hopin' somewhere in your heart
You might find a place for me someday