| I know I’d go from rags to riches
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| If you would only say you cared
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| And though my pockets 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 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’ll open the door
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| To all the treasure that I’m living for
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| Hold me and kiss me and tell me you’re mine evermore
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| Must I forever stay a beggar
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| Whose golden dreams will 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 |