Richard Rodgers
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
Nobody's heart belongs to me today