LYRIC
Is a heart made of gold?
From the land, little children watch it burn
Fortune favors the cold [Chorus] People tell me: "Boy, you got lucky!"
But I feel about as lucky as a snowman in the spring [Refrain] Mind over matter; head over heart
Love's a terrible thing [Solo] [Chorus] People tell me: "Boy, you dodged a bullet!"
But if only it had hit me, then I'd know the peace it brings [Refrain] 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!"
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