(Byron Hill/Cyril Rawson)
Money won't dry your tears
And words ain't always true
Flowers are nice to look at
But they won't satisfy you
But, honey, love will
Honey; love will
A whole lotta good things won't
But,honey, love will
Candy won't give you sweet dreams
Letters can't hold you tight
Phone calls - they can't touch you
Or keep you warm at night
But, honey, love will
Honey; love will
A whole lotta good things won't
But,honey, love will
You may stop your heart from fallin'
All in self-defense
When all you need is somethin'
To build your confidence
Honey, love will
True love will
A whole lotta good things won't
But, honey, love will
You may stop your heart from fallin'
All in self-defense