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Texty: Kenny Rogers. The Heart Of The Matter.

Real love is the only thing I know
The changes of everything at touches
It gets you and its gentle clutches
But that's not really the heart of the matter

Everybody, every now and then
Will say that they can use some side of two
Even though you're setting kind of roam
That's not really the heart of the matter

I think I'm really the heart of the matter
Isn't it natural going away to think I'll be alone?
I think of you, your love for me is gone
I think that's really the heart of the matter after all

Darling, I know every now and then
Some nights I lay really easy on my mind
You might hold your billow in my cry
That's not the heart of the matter