If I Only Had A Heart

When a girl's an empty kettle She should be on his mettle and yet I'm torn apart Just because I'm presuming that I could be kind of human if I only had a heart I'd be tender, I'd be gentle And awful sentimental regarding love and art I'd be friends with the sparrows And the boy who shoots the arrows if I only had a heart Picture me a balcony Above a voice sings low "Wherefore art thou, Romeo?" I hear a beat, how sweet Just to register emotion, jealousy, devotion And really feel the part I could stay young and chipper And I'd lock it with a zipper If I only had a heart, if I only had a heart