Hits you when it's too late Hits you when you're down It's a fool's game
Nothing but a fool's game Standing in the cold rain
Feeling like a clown.
It's a heartache
Nothing but a heartache. Love him till your arms break
Then he lets you down. It ain't right with love to share When you find he doesn't care for you. It ain't wise to need someone As much as I depended on you.
It's a heartache Nothing but a heartache
Hits you when it's too late . . .
It ain't r'ight with love to share . . .
Oh it's a heartache
Nothing but a heartache. Love him till your arms break
Then he let's you down It's a fool's game
Standing in the cold rain
Feeling like a clown.
It's a heartache Love him till your arms break Then he let's you down It's a heartache . . .