| Song | A Heart In Search Of Love |
| Artist | Dan Seals |
| Album | On Arrival |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Black, Bourke | |
| Girl on the street, can't be more than fifteen | |
| Street is cold, but home was mean | |
| She works hard, but she don't charge much | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| He sits in his car outside a bar room door | |
| Thinks about a girl he doesn't know anymore | |
| Pulls on a bottle to work his courage up. | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Oh now, maybe you and me, we got somethin' | |
| And it gets us through the night. | |
| But when we're holding each other | |
| And there's only the silence | |
| We both wish it was somthing it isn't quite | |
| Sometimes I hear soft crying | |
| I reach out to you | |
| Oh, I feel like cryin' too | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Sits in her room, outside the rain is falling | |
| She's got a phone, but you know he ain't callin' | |
| Just another married man that's all he was. | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love |
| zuo ci : Black, Bourke | |
| Girl on the street, can' t be more than fifteen | |
| Street is cold, but home was mean | |
| She works hard, but she don' t charge much | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| He sits in his car outside a bar room door | |
| Thinks about a girl he doesn' t know anymore | |
| Pulls on a bottle to work his courage up. | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Oh now, maybe you and me, we got somethin' | |
| And it gets us through the night. | |
| But when we' re holding each other | |
| And there' s only the silence | |
| We both wish it was somthing it isn' t quite | |
| Sometimes I hear soft crying | |
| I reach out to you | |
| Oh, I feel like cryin' too | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Sits in her room, outside the rain is falling | |
| She' s got a phone, but you know he ain' t callin' | |
| Just another married man that' s all he was. | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love |
| zuò cí : Black, Bourke | |
| Girl on the street, can' t be more than fifteen | |
| Street is cold, but home was mean | |
| She works hard, but she don' t charge much | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| He sits in his car outside a bar room door | |
| Thinks about a girl he doesn' t know anymore | |
| Pulls on a bottle to work his courage up. | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Oh now, maybe you and me, we got somethin' | |
| And it gets us through the night. | |
| But when we' re holding each other | |
| And there' s only the silence | |
| We both wish it was somthing it isn' t quite | |
| Sometimes I hear soft crying | |
| I reach out to you | |
| Oh, I feel like cryin' too | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Sits in her room, outside the rain is falling | |
| She' s got a phone, but you know he ain' t callin' | |
| Just another married man that' s all he was. | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love | |
| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love |