Why don't you leave
Your troubled heart
Leave your love left in a pile
Of worn out washing on my floor
Won't you let me
Wash away your worries
Mend your broken seams
Hang your heartache on my shoulder
And the creases in your dreams
Hand your tear stained memories
Over to me
Love left on the line
Hung out to dry
I'll mend the Torn up pieces of your heart
Cos I'm the Queen of Broken Hearts
Rung up and drawn out and All
Washed up on Love
Left at my door
Somebody's blues
I'll draw your faded colours
Into something almost new
Ooh I'm still sowing sorrows
I'm carrying your load
I'm turning out your pockets
And threading them with gold
Leaving tear stained memories
Left in the the breeze
Love left on the line
Hung out to dry
I'll mend the Torn up pieces of your heart
Cos I'm the Queen of Broken Hearts
Rung up and drawn out and All
Washed up on love
Love left on the line
Hung out to dry
I'll mend the Torn up pieces of your heart
Cos I'm the Queen of Broken Hearts
Still hoping that I won't be all
Washed up on Love