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How to see if the sun go down Is a heart made of gold? From the land, little children watch it burn Fortune favors the cold People tell me "boy, you got lucky!" But I feel about as lucky as a snowman in the spring Mind over matter, head over heart Love's a terrible thing People tell me "boy, you dodged a bullet!" But if only it had hit me, then I'd know the peace it brings It's just mind over matter, head over heart Love's a terrible thing Out on the water, hear the angels sing "Love's a terrible thing!" From Letras Mania