B L O N D E B O Y

If in winter, he should change and leave me

I'd let him go and learn to do without him

Oh, I'd have a hundred lovers

And my heart would not be broken

And all the lies he's spoken

I'd whisper to the others

Oh, it's winter now and he has changed and left me

I let him go and now I am without him

I don't want a hundred lovers

And my heart it is so broken

And all the lies he's spoken

I whisper to myself