Transplants (Tunes - Various)
You've got to have heart All you really need is heart If I give my heart to you Will you promise to be true I let my heart fall into careless hands Careless hands that broke my heart in two Lovely Rita meter-maidNothing can come between usWhen it gets dark I tow your heart away Running away with a smoothing iron She stole my heart away Take a pair of sparkling eyes Take a pair of ruby lips I wonder who's buying the wine For the lips that I used to call mine Take my hand (I'm a stranger in paradise) Help yourself to these lips, to these arms Just say the word and they are yours Suddenly, I'm not half the man I used to be All of me Why not take all of me Take my lips I want to lose them Take my arms I'll never use them You took the part That once was my heart So why not take all of me G It's a long, long way to Tipperary But my heart is there J I left my heart in San Francisco Both Dear heart, I wish you were here 
There has been so much news lately about organ transplants. Everyone is acting as if the idea is so terribly new. But as usual the prognosticators, science fiction writers … and song-writers have been, well, writing about this for years. The song-writers in particular have been more interested in the emotional effects on both donors and recipients.
I couldn't get this one past Suno's copyright checker so it is the only naked vocal.