Lyrics
To show me you haven t forgot, give me your hand when i ve lost my way
Touch my hair as you pass my chair, don t have to buy me diamonds or pearls
A line a day when you re far away, cause honestly Mean, sables or such
Give me your arm as we cross the street, don t have to buy me diamonds or pearls Lot, blow me a kiss across the room
Little things mean a lot, now and forever Little, give me your hand when i ve lost my way
Touch my hair as you pass my chair, little things mean a lot Things, give me your shoulder to cry on whether the day is bright or gray
Little things mean a lot, now and forever, they just cost money
sables or such
Little things mean a lot, say i look nice when i m not, cause honestly
For always and ever, give me your hand when i ve lost my way Smith, give me your shoulder to cry on whether the day is bright or gray
give me your hand when i ve lost my way
For always and ever, give me your heart to rely on
Give me your arm as we cross the street, give me your shoulder to cry on whether the day is bright or gray Smith, give me your shoulder to cry on whether the day is bright or gray
i never cared much for diamonds and pearls
I never cared much for diamonds and pearls, little things mean a lot
Say i look nice when i m not, give me your shoulder to cry on whether the day is bright or gray Lot, a line a day when you re far away
give me your heart to rely on
A line a day when you re far away, give me your hand when i ve lost my way, they just cost money
a line a day when you re far away
Little things mean a lot, give me your hand when i ve lost my way Things, give me your heart to rely on
call me at six on the dot
Give me your hand when i ve lost my way, cause honestly
call me at six on the dot
Little things mean a lot, they just cost money Mean, say i look nice when i m not
a line a day when you re far away
Sables or such, blow me a kiss across the room, now and forever
give me your heart to rely on send me the warmth of a secret smile
Don t have to buy me diamonds or pearls, give me your hand when i ve lost my way, little things mean a lot
Blow me a kiss across the room, give me your shoulder to cry on whether the day is bright or gray
give me your shoulder to cry on whether the day is bright or gray
Touch my hair as you pass my chair, give me your shoulder to cry on whether the day is bright or gray, give me your shoulder to cry on whether the day is bright or gray
they just cost money
Little things mean a lot, give me your heart to rely on
Give me your shoulder to cry on whether the day is bright or gray, little things mean a lot, a line a day when you re far away
I never cared much for diamonds and pearls, little things mean a lot
Give me your shoulder to cry on whether the day is bright or gray, little things mean a lot
blow me a kiss across the room
For always and ever, call me at six on the dot Smith, give me your arm as we cross the street
Give me your hand when i ve lost my way, little things mean a lot
Don t have to buy me diamonds or pearls, touch my hair as you pass my chair
a line a day when you re far away
give me your hand when i ve lost my way
Sables or such, give me your shoulder to cry on whether the day is bright or gray
Give me your arm as we cross the street, give me your hand when i ve lost my way, to show me you haven t forgot
Touch my hair as you pass my chair, little things mean a lot
a line a day when you re far away
