7 July 2012
I'd choose diamonds so no-one could break it Or gold so it would always be guarded Maybe balloons, when it's big I'd be generous Or elastic so I'd never be torn
It's music, it changes to my feelings It's the clouds, only the ones that fly high can reach it It's the ocean, it changes with the tide It's a child's mind, it never stops asking questions
If I could choose what my heart was made of I wouldn't change a thing.
If I Could Choose What My Heart Was Made Of • Opuss № I