The auctioneer will be here any minute It all seems wrong somehow He'll soon be selling all the things we love I can hear now What am I bid for this lovely love seat Where someone's love got its start All through, finished and done Sold to the man with the broken heart What am I bid for this breakfast table Where dreams were served a la carte All through, finished and done Sold to the man with the broken heart Where are the little hopes, the little plans That we both counted on Listen to the man, the auctioneer man They're going, going, gone What am I bid for the kiss you gave me The vow we made not to part All through, finished and done Sold to the man with the broken heart