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