The wind's from the eastward, it's cruel and it's cold As I make my way home through the briars and the brambles No light to greet me, no kind hand to hold I'm all alone at the end of this gamble What did you mean when you said what you said That you never loved me; I don't believe it From all that I've seen, there's another instead Don't make a fool of me just take her and leave this It's another verse To another lonesome song 'Bout the curse Of another love gone wrong If I wasn't blessed with a crêpe paper heart So easily torn, no hope in the mending I would've resisted you from the start There'd be no beginning and therefore no ending It's another verse To another lonesome song 'Bout the curse Of another love gone wrong All I can give you in a hearty farewell And a wish of good fortune in the life of your choosin' Pay you no mind to this girl by the well For she's just drawn a portion of lovin' and loosin' With another verse To another lonesome song 'Bout the curse Of another love gone wrong It's another verse To another lonesome song 'Bout the curse Of another love gone wrong