The Ace of Sorrow / Brown and Dana 1963 To the queen of hearts he's the ace of sorrow He's here today, he's gone tomorrow Young men are plenty but sweethearts few If my love leave me what shall I do? Had I the store in yonder mountain Where gold and silver is there for counting I could not count for thought of thee My eyes so full I could not see My father left me both house and land And servant..
