Chorus: Take this heart, Give it to a charity. Take this heart, And give it to the poor. Take this heart, And give it to the Salvation Army. I don't think I need it any more.
Dear God, I'm writing you these words 'Cause I know you'll understand. Dear Lord, I'm sending you this letter, 'Cause I got to leave it in your hands.
Chorus: Take this heart, Give it to a charity. Take this heart, And give it to the poor. Take this heart, And give it to the Salvation Army. I don't think I need it any more.
My man, he said he had to leave. This time there was no doubt. No doubt about it. I wear my heart upon my sleeve. Now I guess I've worn it out.
Chorus: Take this heart, Give it to a charity. Take this heart, And give it to the poor. Take this heart, And give it to the Salvation Army. I don't think I need it any more.
Chorus: Take this heart, Give it to a charity. Take this heart, And give it to the poor. Take this heart, And give it to the Salvation Army. I don't think I need it any more.
Chorus: Take this heart, Give it to a charity. Take this heart, And give it to the poor. Take this heart, And give it to the Salvation Army. I don't think I need it any more.
I don't think I need it any more...
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Morna Anne Murray (Anne Murray) (ACTRA PRS)Publicado em 1979ECAD verificado fonograma #17942232 em 07/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM