Jane Aire and the Belvederes duke of love

You're just a line in a tear jerker song
You oooo do the believen and then
He turns around and does you wrong
I'm the third party grieven
And I've seen it all for too long
He's the Duke of Love
Grows all his flowers in the beds of your pain
Yes he's the Duke of Love
He's the Duke of Love down the lane
Can't understand how he doles/throws...? out those tears
Last squeezed from the depths of your hopes
Everytime that he's near
I think he does it with mirrors...?
And you picture his dark wicked leers
He's the Duke of Love
Grows all his flowers in the beds of your pain
Ohhh he's the Duke of Love
He's the Duke of Love down the lane
The hottest of lovers
Just can't stay in tune
Like fast cars, they're good for a year
The Duke of Love is no good no...? doubt...?
Go home and cry...? for me...?
In your Mirror...?
He's the Duke of Love
Grows all his flower in the beds of your pain
Yes, he's the Duke of Love
He's the Duke of Love down the lane
Oh, he's the Duke of Love
Grows all his flowers in the beds of your pain
I say he's the Duke of Love
He's the Duke of Love down the lane
The Duke of Love down the lane
The Duke of Love down the lane