Never got where I wanted to be When I got home - the phone was ringing
How was I to know - that it was you
When you said don't believe what your friends tell you Don't beleive it - coz it just 'aint true. And you know that I love you
I love to write - but I know it's a sin
I broke your heart - but you'll soon forget me
And someday you'll be crying on my shoulder Telling me about "a man who broke your heart" And though we both get a little older
You're gonna get where you go You're gonna go back to the heart
Do you know where your heart is? Do you know where your heart is?