Nobody's Heart

Nobody's heart belongs to me Heigh-ho, who cares? Nobody writes his songs to me No one belongs to me That's the least of my cares I may be sad at times and disinclined to play But it's not bad at times to go your own sweet way Nobody's arms belong to me No arms feel strong to me I admire the moon As a moon Just a moon Nobody's heart belongs to me today Ride, Amazon, ride Hunt your stags and bears Take life in its stride Heigh-ho, who cares? Go hunting with pride Track bears to their lairs Ride, Amazon, ride Heigh-ho, who cares? Nobody's heart belongs to me Heigh-ho, that's bad Love's never sung her songs to me I have never been had I've had no trial in the game of man and maid I'm like a violin that no one's ever played Words about love are Greek to me Nice girls won't speak to me I despise the moon As a moon It's a prune Nobody's heart belongs to me today --- Nobody's Heart - George Shearing and Joe Williams