I'll Mend Your Broken Heart - Phil Everly, Cliff Richard

He may bring you gold and silver

He may buy you many things

I don’t have those kind of comforts

All I have are these words I sing

Let me try, I’ll mend your broken heart

He may wine and dine you darling

With the finest world of charms

I don’t have that kind of credit

But when I hold you in my arms

That’s the way, I’ll mend your broken heart

I’ll mend your broken heart

I’ll mend it with my love

With every tear

With every kiss

With every touch

That’s the way I’ll mend your broken heart

Guitar solo

Let me try, I’ll mend your broken heart

I’ll mend your broken heart

I’ll mend it with my love

With every tear

With every kiss

With every touch

That’s the way I’ll mend your broken heart

He may treat you like a princess

Play the games of kings and queens

I don’t care for rags to riches

I’ll still love you in your old blue jeans

Let me try, I’ll mend your broken heart

Oh, oh, oh, let me try

I’ll mend your broken heart