If I got on my knees and I pleaded with you. Not to go but to stay in my arms. Would you walk out the door. Like you did once before. . This time be different.
Money burns a hole in my pocket. How I wish I had millions of dollars and nothing to do. But just buy pretty presents for you. . Money burns a hole in my pocket.
I tell you every street's a boulevard in old New York. Every street's a highway of your dreams. It's a thrill to shop on 34th street. Or down in Union Square.
People worry about the pursuit of happiness. It's amazing the amount of time and energy they spend. When there's really only one approach to the present psychological trend.
I'm sending you a big bouquet of roses. One for every time you broke my heart. And as the door of love between us closes. Tears will fall like petals when we part.
I'm sending you a big bouquet of roses. One for every time you broke my heart. And as the door of love between us closes. Tears will fall like petals when we part.
(Or a Rich Man's Gold). . I must make up my mind today. What to have, what to hold. A poor man's roses. Or a rich man's gold. . One's as wealthy as a king in a palace.
I'm sending you a big bouquet of roses. One for every time you broke my heart. And as the door of love between us closes. Tears will fall like petals when we part.