little things mean a lot

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 and pearls champagne sables or 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 is 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

that always and ever now and forever little things mean a lot