I'd like to be the picture on your mantel like to be the window in your door I'd like be the feather on your pillow I'd even like to be the carpet on your floor
I'd like to the star outside your window The lucky chair that holds you every night The pot you warm up every morning I'd even like to be the apple that you bite
And when you need to talk to I'd like to be the voice inside And if you ever have a heartache I wanna be the tear you hide
I'd like to the be the record on your phonograph The melody haunts you night and day And when you're old to want to marry I'd like to be the one who steals your heart away
And if you need someone to talk with I'd to that little voice inside And if you ever have a heartache I wanna be the tear you hide