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