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

Give her your arm as she cross the street
And call her at six on the dot
A line a day when youre far away
Little things mean a lot

Dont have to buy her diamonds or pearls
Champagne, sables and such
She never cared much for diamonds and pearls
But honestly, honey, they just cost money

Give her a hand when she lost her way
Give her your shoulder to cry on
Whether the day is sunny or gray
Give her your heart to rely on

Send her the warmth of a secret smile
Show her you havent forgot
For now and forever
That always and ever

Little things mean a lot
Little things mean a lot.
