Blow her a kiss from across the room
Say she looks nice when she's not
Touch her hair as you pass her chair
Little things mean a lot

Give her your arm as you cross the street
Call her at six on the dot
A line a day when she's far away
Little things mean a lot

You don't have to buy her diamonds and pearls
Champagne, sables or such
She doesn't care much for diamonds and pearls
The things she find thrilling don't cost a shilling

Give her your hand when she's lost her way
Give her your shoulder to cry on
Whether the day is bright or grey
Give her your heart to rely on

Send her the warmth of a secret smile
To show her you haven't forgot
For now and forever, then always and ever
Little things mean a lot

Now and forever, then always and ever
Little things mean a lot

