Heartstrings

March 2012

Is it a game, or is it a sham?
We don’t really care we don’t really give a damn
You’re like an angel playing with my heartstrings

For life or a day
For real or pretend
If I had my way, this feeling would never end
You’re like an angel playing with my heartstrings

You’re asking me not to leave you
And baby that makes me smile,
Let’s get a house with a sea view,
Forever, or just for a little while

We’ll drink some champagne
Or look at the stars
And do it again, ‘cos baby the world is ours
You’re like an angel playing with my heartstrings

Sometimes I think we’re only
On a daytrip to Disneyland
But remember that night you got lonely,
And asked my Daddy for my hand?

Having a bite, having a ball
Talking all night and dancing until we fall
You’re like an angel playing with my heartstrings.

You don’t call me for days,
Heaven forbid! The next thing you say
You want me to have your kids!
You’re like an angel playing with my heartstrings.
You’re like an angel playing with my heartstrings.