Текст Marvin Gaye – This Poor Heart Of Mine

Him
Ooo heartburn, cold chills
Dizzy spells, I bite my fingernails
I don’t think I’m gonna pull through

Her
Oh dark days, empty nights
Without your arms to hold me tight
I don’t know how long I’m gonna last
So come back baby, I’m sinking fast
Only your love can save this poor heart of mine
Situation: desperate; baby, save this poor heart of mine

Her
Baby, you left me in a burning condition
Him
And my love, to you, has become my affliction
Both
Ooo you know my need for you
Is oh so strong it’s like fire set up in my bones
Only your love can save this poor heart of mine
Situation: desperate; baby, save this poor heart of mine

Her
Oh I don’t think I’m gonna pull through
Him
Everything depends on you

Repeat and fade:
Both
Only your love can save this poor heart of mine