Little Things Mean a Lot

Blow me a kiss from across the room
Say I look nice when I'm not
Touch my hair when 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 try to buy me diamonds and pearls
Champagne, sables and such
I never cared much for diamonds and pearls
'Cause 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
For now and forever, always and ever
Little things mean a lot