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