A heart is not a playful thing,
A heart is not a toy.

But if you want it to get broke,
Just give it to a boy.

Boy's like to play with things,
To see what makes them run,

They play us girls for fools,
They do it just for fun.

You wonder where he is at night,
You wonder if he's true,

One moment you'll be happy,
The next will find you blue.

You see my friend, I ought to know
I gave my heart to you!