Lift your tired heart now darling
And I will notice you in this crowded room
Lift your tired head now darling
And I will float to you in this crowded room
I'm running out of love now darling
Ain't got no paper in my pockets now
Honey, I know you're tired of losing
It's a million to one, I know
Put your lily hand in mine
This is the ballad of a patient man
Lift your tired eyes now darling
Pull back your pretty hair
As long as my heart keeps pumping blood
Running out of luck now darling
Ain't got no paper in my pockets now
Honey I know you're tired of losing
It's a million to one, I know
Put your lily hand in mine
This is the ballad of a patient man
Honey I ain't no lucky man
I can buy you a diamond ring
Cause now these sad songs ain't gonna sting
I can buy you a ballroom gown and
Twirl you around, somewhere downtown
This is the ballad of a patient man
Lift your heart, Lift your heart
As long as my heart keeps pumping blood
As long as my heart keeps pumping blood
As long as my heart keeps pumping blood
As long as my heart keeps pumping blood
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