The awful truth, is really sad, I must admit I was awful bad. While lovers laugh and music plays I stumble by and hide my pain. The lamps are lit, the moon is gone I think I´ve crossed the Rubicon.
And I walk the streets of love, and they´re full of tears.
While music pumps from passing cars, a couple watch me from a bar. A band just played the wedding march and the corner store mends broken hearts, and a woman asks me for a dance, oh, it´s free of charge ... Just one more chance
But I walk the streets of love and they´re full of tears, and I walk the streets of love for a thousand years... Oh...tell me now.

You had the cards
I must admit
You were awful smart
The awful truth
Is awful sad
I must admit
I was awful bad .
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