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
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