作词 : Gwilym Watkins
作曲 : Gwilym Watkins
There was a girl who lived in London town
The scenes and sounds, they would only bring her down
She had polkadots and rubies in her dreams
French fantasies on cinema screens
And she knew from the finish to the start
It was bound to fall apart
Thanks to Cupid's lazy dart
Wouldn't it be sweet if she could die from a broken heart?
There was a boy who lived inside his head
His fantasies of outlaws had him hypnotized
And he knew from the finish to the start
It was bound to fall apart
Thanks to Cupid's lazy dart
Wouldn’t it be sweet if he could die from a broken heart?
Oh, behold his golden wings!
And behold his bronze bow!
And you hear his silver arrow sing!
As his gilded feathers glow
There was a boy and girl who fell in love
They both were in love with the stars and sky above
Cinderella, cigarettes and scenes from the past
Were chasing them too fast for this love to ever last
And they knew from the finish to the start
It was bound to fall apart
Thanks to Cupid's lazy dart
Wouldn’t it be sweet if they could die from a broken heart?