Dear Heart
Dear Heart,
wish you were here to warm this night.
My dear heart,
seems like a year
since you've been out of my sight.
A single room, a table for one;
it's a lonesome town all right !
But soon I'll kiss you hello
at our front door,
and dear heart I want you to know
I'll leave your arms nevermore.
Writer/s: WAXMAN, FRANZ /