F When a man's an empty kettle Gm7 He should be on his mettle F And yet I'm torn apart Gm7 Just because I'm presumin' C7 That I could be kind of human F If I only had a heart F I'd be tender, I'd be gentle Gm7 And awful sentimental F Regarding love and art Gm7 I'd be friends with the sparrows C7 And the boy that shoots the arrows F If I only had a heart Bb F Picture me a balcony G C7 F Above a voice sings low Gm7 A7 Dm Wherefore art thou, Romeo? G C7 I hear a beat, how sweet! F Gm7 Just to register emotion, jealousy, devotion F And really feel the part Gm7 I could stay young and chipper C7 And I'd lock it with a zipper F If I only had a heart
