That Poor Part of Mine.

If I just can leave this heart in some other place.
If I can throw it far into the wide space.

If it were not for that weak fragile heart.
If only I can live without that poor part.

For it is the secret behind what I feel of pain
For all its naïve dreams simply went in vain.

If I could turn its pieces into ruthless stones.
I would hardly crush that part residing between my bones .

Oh , my heart would you please take off that romance coat.
Just have mercy on me and stop acting as if just off the boat.