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 or such i never cared much for diamonds and pearls cause honestly honey they just cost money give me your hand when i ve lost my 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 always and ever now and forever little things mean a lot give me your hand when i ve lost my 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 always and ever now and forever little things mean a lot