Br-oooo-ken hearted me-eee-lo-dy
Ooooonce you were our song of love.
Nooooow you just keep taunting me
Wiiiiith the memory of (ba-da-da))
His tender love. Oh,
Broken hearted melody
Must you keep reminding me
Of the lips I long to kiss
And the love I miss since he went away.
Night and day they play.
But, broken hearted melody
That he used to sing to me