Fingerprints

I feel the fingerprints 
that you left on my heart ~
You played a game of love, 
and then you said we had to part.

You left me all alone,
and as the teardrops start,
I feel the fingerprints 
of sorrow on my heart.

I know you didn't mean 
to be unkind and hurt me so,
And you've made up your mind,
but I just thought you ought to know
That when the day is through,
I think of only you 

I sit alone and dream 
and think of things we didn't do.
Now I am all alone,
and as the teardrops start,
I feel the fingerprints
that you left on my heart.
And when the day is through, 
I think of only you 

I sit alone and dream
and think of things we didn't do.
Now I am all alone,
and as the teardrops start,
I feel the fingerprints
that you left on my heart.

by Patsy Cline