ESTELLA:
I have a heart immune to tender memories
If heart is what I need for feeling sympathy
What I possess is just an organ, nothing more
What do you know of me that leads you to adore me
Is it my beauty
What else could it be
I've no softness
Nor a sweetness to see
I would not deceive
Please you must believe me
I have a heart that causes pain this much I know
I have a heart that's fashioned by two hands of stone
PIP:
Love is the cure that comes from inside
Lifting you up with its call
MISS HAVISHAM:
She'll tear out your heart and she'll smash your pride
Love's never humble,
It knows you'll just stumble and fall
PIP:
She'll fall if I...
PIP: HAVISHAM:
Love her Love her
ESTELLA:
I have a heart deficient in the ways of love
PIP: MISS HAVISHAM:
Then she'll love me Love her
ESTELLA:
It functions as it must to circulate the blood
PIP: MISS HAVISHAM:
I will love her Love her
ESTELLA:
If knife or bullet pierced ITS WALLS, THEN I WOULD DIE
PIP: MISS HAVISHAM:
And she'll love me Love her
ESTELLA:
But nothing tender pierces, so don't even try
PIP:
Love her
ESTELLA:
I have a heart, but not for love
PIP AND MISS HAVISHAM:
Love her
