(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...