(Difford/Tilbrook) 



(one of a hundred...)  

I wonder if she'll bury my love  

So no one else will find  

A heart that has been broken  

A hundred or more times  

And when she gets up to wander  

I watch her as she goes  

Our eyes meeting for a second  

But only she will know  



Love's a four letter story  

I thought I'd made you see  

Turns out that I'm just loving   

A girl that used to be  

Just one of a hundred heartaches  

So long sweet misery  



I listen to the things she's saying  

Agreeing all the time  

These painful words forever   

Will prey upon my mind  

And when she gets up to wander  

I wonder if she knows  

Of each and every heartache  

That comes as lovers go  



(One of a hundred heartaches...)  



I wonder if she'll bury my love  

Now I deserve to cry  

I listen to the things she's saying  

Agreeing all the time  

And when she gets up I wonder  

If this is really true  

I guess there'll never be another  

Another love won't do