By Bob Haymes & Alan E. Brandt
There are those I am sure who have told you,
They would give you the world for a toy.
All I have are these arms to enfold you,
And a love time can never destroy.
I can only give you love that lasts forever,
And a promise to be near each time you call.
And a love whose burning light
Will warm the winter’s night
And that’s all,
I can only give you country walks in springtime
And a hand to hold when leaves begin to fall;
And the only heart I call my own…
…is yours and yours alone
And that’s all…
If you’re wondering what I’m asking in return, dear,
You’ll be so glad to know that my demands are small.
Say it’s me that you’ll adore,
For now and evermore