Eurovision British Final 1960:
Marion Keene - "Love, Kisses and Heartaches"

Love, Kisses and Heartaches

Love, kisses and heartaches
All the time it's love, kisses and heartaches
I try to believe you
But your love is fickle as a summer breeze

Love, kisses and sorrow
Hoping that you'll say you'll love me tomorrow
I wouldn't deceive you
But it seems that all you want to do is tease

One day I'm high, one day I'm low
I never know which way the breeze is gonna blow

I try to forget you
Even try to wish that I never met you
Then, there'd be no heartaches
But the moment we'd love and kiss
My heart becomes an optimist
And I'm sure one day my heartache will be through

And I'll be left in love, kisses and you
Oh, love, kisses and heartаcheѕ