Our hearts they make a list of needs.
Those needs are sometimes hard to please.
Our hearts demand, our hearts expect.
And so our bodies cannot rest.
Our bodies work till old and grey.
In the hope that our hearts will be happy one day.
Our hearts are made for more than beating.
They beat, as long as we keep on breathing.
So mind your heart and guard it well.
Let your heart find a story to tell.
Awww, the first verse got me, so true!
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