Nhạc sĩ: Roger Miller
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Sometimes my memories let me hold and kiss you
But they're just lending me the things I live without
And it's my fault that I can't really hold you
Yes, my ears should burn when fools are talked about
What made me think I craved another's kisses
Another's so unloved
Unworthy, I've found out
My arms should have no right to hold another
And my ears should burn when fools are talked about
At night in dreams I hear her calling to me
She loves me, she loves me, there's no doubt
But my lips have no right to ask forgiveness
And my ears should burn when fools are talked about
Yes, my ears should burn when fools are talked about