Little Crumbs Of Happiness
Year 1920
Lyrics by J. Keirn BrennanMusic by Ernest R. Ball J. Witmark and Sons. New York |
First Verse You could not give me all your love, Although I know you tried; But what you gave made me your slave, And I was satisfied. Second Verse What food you brought for loving though, Within your tender eyes; In your one kiss, one taste of bliss, I found life's greatest prize. Chorus Little crumbs of happiness That fell like golden grain, Filled my hungry, homesick heart And stilled that lonesome pain. Little drops of tenderness That made me love you so; Little crumbs of happiness You gave me long ago. CLICK HERE TO PLAY THIS SONG |
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