Some people have a heart of stone
That's cold as ice and bare as bone
I guess I have a heart of glass
For it's been broken in the past

All it needs is love and care
And tenderness for its repair
And unlike any heart of stone
It can shine bright as the sun

But, again, it's broken now
So maybe you can help me out
Share with me your love and time
And maybe we can make it shine

But, without some care and help
In the sun, my heart will melt
And fade away to sand and stone
That's cold as ice, and bare as bone

 

For: Lydia Chan
December 9, 1984