I know I'd go from rags to riches

If you would only say you care

And though my pocket 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

Your everything

So open your arms and you'll open the door

To all the treasure that I'm hopin' for

Hold me and kiss me and tell me you're mine ever more

Must I forever see a beggar

Whose golden dreams will not come true

Or will I go from rags to riches

My fate is up to you

My fate is up to you