Karaoké Rags to Riches Standards des années 1950

I know I'd go from rags to riches if you would only say you care

Though my pockets may be empty

I'd be a millionaire

My clothes may still be torn and tattered but in my heart I'd be a king

Your love is all that ever mattered

It's everything

So open your arms and you'll open the door

To every treasure that

I'm hoping for

Hold me and kiss me tell me you're mine evermore

Must I forever be a beggar whose golden dreams will not come true

Or will I go from rags to riches my fate is up to you

So open your arms and you'll open the door

To every treasure that

I'm hoping for

Hold me and kiss me tell me you're mine evermore

Must I forever be a beggar whose golden dreams will not come true

Or will I go from rags to riches my fate is up to you