They tease me at work
About a mate
They say I have a soft-spot
Reserved for her
They don't know we quarrelled
I sure won't tell
Nor will she
That's the way it is
Little do they know
They are stuck in the past
Not up-to-date
They don't know she broke my heart
And teasing won't help.
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