Affairs of the Heart

One set of doors was the color of honey

One set of doors was pink and grey

"Well I wonder which set is mine," said she

As she walked down the long hallway

"Well I wonder which set of rooms are mine"

For in these rooms she would live and die

Well it's better to have loved and lost (Ah, but it's better not to lose)

Than to never have loved at all (Never have loved, never have loved at all)

Well it's better to have loved and lost (Ah, but it's better not to lose)

Than to always be alone (Always be alone)

In your heart

I thought that there was more involved

Through all that time and all these months

I stopped many times to question you

Well I told you that it was the right thing to do

Well it's better to have loved and lost (Ah, but it's better not to lose)

Than to never have loved at all (Never have loved, never have loved at all)

Well it's better to have loved and lost (Ah, but it's better not to lose)

Than to always be alone (Always be alone)

In your heart

But I knew that this was just for now

And the time would take its toll upon us all

Well it would break our hearts

Tear it apart

But no one understood

The affairs of the heart

Well it's better to have loved and lost

Than to never have loved at all (Never have loved, never have loved at all)

Well it'll break your heart

Tear it apart

But no one understands (No one understands)

The affairs of the heart