(Michael Patrick Heeney)

These hands, you can hold 'em all night if you want to
And these lips won't mind your kisses, no they don't care
You can lay your head on my shoulder
Maybe even get a little bolder
But when it comes to my heart, don't touch me there.

These arms, you can wrap 'em 'round me gently
Your fingers, you can run 'em through my hair
But there's one place that's off balance
From the last time love came 'round
When it comes to my heart, don't touch me there.

Last time I gave my heart so sweetly it broke
He broke it so completely that even now it's more than I can bear
Now someday I know I'll try again, someday but until then
When it comes to my heart, don't touch me there.

These hands, you can hold 'em all night if you want to
And these lips won't mind your kisses, no they don't care
You can lay your head on my shoulder
Maybe even get a little bolder
But when it comes to my heart, don't touch me there.

When it comes to my heart, don't touch me there...