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I know I'd go from rags to riches |
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If you would only say you careand though my pocket may be empty |
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I'd be a millionaire |
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My clothes may still be torn and tattered |
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But in my heart |
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I'd be a king |
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Your love is all that ever mattered |
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It's everything |
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So open your arms and you open the door |
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To every treasure that |
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I am hoping for |
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Hold me and kiss me |
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And tell me you're mine ever more |
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Must I forever be a beggar |
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Whose golden dreams would not come true? |
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Or will I go from rags to riches? |
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My fate is up to you |
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Must I forever be a beggar |
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Whose golden dreams would not come true? |
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Or will I go from rags to riches? |
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My fate is up to you |