Barry Manilow — Rags to Riches

I'd 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 It's everything So open your arms and you'll open the door To all the treasures that I'm hoping for Hold me and kiss me and tell me you're mine evermore Must I forever stay 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 all the treasures that I'm hoping for Hold me and kiss me and tell you're mine evermore Must I forever stay a beggar? Whose golden dreams will not come true? Or will I go from rags to riches? My fate is up to you