Blow me a kiss from across the room.
Say I look nice when I'm not.
Touch my hair as you pass my chair.
Little things mean a lot.
Give me your arm as we cross the street.
Call me at six on the dot.
A line a day when you're far away.
Little things mean a lot.
Don't have to buy me diamonds or pearls,
Champagne, sables and such.
I never cared much for diamonds and pearls,
But honestly, honey, they just cost money.
Give me your hand when I've lost the way.
Give me your shoulder to cry on.
Whether the day be bright or gray,
Give me your heart to rely on.
Send me the warmth of a secret smile
To show me you haven't forgot.
For now and forever, that always and ever,
Little things mean a lot.
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