Inside a house of glass,
Is where I hide my heart,
When the house is broken,
It tears my world apart,
A gentle touch is needed,
To take my heart away,
And if you have this touch,
I may be yours one day,
But you must not forget,
My heart too is made of glass,
And caring for this heart of mine,
Is an enormous task,
If my lover is careful,
She will come to see,
That great is her reward,
In the love she gets from me,
But if careless she becomes,
With this heart of mine she found,
Then it may fall upon the earth,
A million pieces on the ground.
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