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, and such I never cared much for diamonds and pearls 'Cause honestly, honey, they just cost money Give me a hand when I've lost the way Give 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 That always and ever, now and forever Honey, little things mean a lot Uma boa musica para uma serenata!