My Reward

(Allen Roberts)



Heartaches and tears, so many wasted years

Is that my reward for loving you

While I played fair, your heart roamed everywhere

Is that my reward for being true?



We told our old gang, of wedding plans for spring

But the choir never sang, and the Church bells didn't ring

Now you laugh and joke, about the heart you broke

Is that my reward for loving you?



Heartaches and tears, so many wasted years

Is that my reward for loving you

While I played fair, your heart roamed everywhere

Is that my reward for being true?



We told our old gang, of wedding plans for spring

But the choir never sang, and the Church bells didn't ring

Now you laugh and joke, about the heart you broke

Is that my reward for loving you?



Is that my reward for loving you?...