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(Kostas/Bobby Boyd/Don Mealer) There's just no way of goin' back to change what's come and gone But if I could go back in time I'd undo what you've done I wouldn't look into your eyes and go completely blonde Or listen to your pretty words and leave my heart behind. If heartache were treasures and pain could be sold If dreams were made of silver promises of gold Tear drops were diamonds measured in lies I'd have a broken heart worth millions and be the richest fool alive. Next time I listen to my friends take their advice to heart And avoid all of this misery I could of ended from the start But fools in love don't listen they don't know right from wrong They see just what they wanna see and miss it when its gone If heartaches were treasure and pain could be sold if dreams were made of Silver promises of gold tear drops were diamonds measured in lies I'd have a broken heart worth millions and be the richest fool alive I'd have a broken heart worth millions and be the richest fool alive. From Letras Mania