Genre: country
Author/Performer: Mickey Gilley
Fad-ed pic-tures yel-low from time.
Well worn me-mo-ries of days gone by
Need-ing some-one and no-bod-ys there
These are the things bro-ken dreams are made of
Lord, they're every-where
Oh, the tears of the lone-ly
Keep fal-ling all the time.
Oh, the tears of the lonely,
They nev-er dry
Ano-ther night-time that just nev-er ends.
A hope-less long-ing, for what might have been.
Ano-ther morn-ing to face all a-lone
These are the things bro-ken dreams are made of
They go on and on
