She's a hard woman to please,
And I thought about letting her know.
She's a hard lady to leave,
and I thought about letting her go.
She's a tough lady to leave, but, i thought about it.
She's a hard lady to please, yes she is.
I gave her laughter, she wanted diamonds.
I was romantic, she treated my cruelly.
Where is the mercy, where is the love?
You see, passion has a funny way of burning down
and running low.
And suddenly it goes out and you wonder where does it go.
She's a hard woman to please,
I've thought about letting her know.
She's a hard lady to leave, yes she is.
I gave her laughter, she wanted diamonds.
She was unfaithful, treated me cruelly.
Where is the mercy, where is the love?
I'm alone at last; something inside of me knows
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