| Am | G | |
| Am | G | |
| I, I who have | nothing, |
| Am | G | |
| I, I who have | no-one, |
| C | E | |
| A | dore you, and want you | so, |
| Am | G | F | |
| But I'm just a | no-one with nothing to | give you my darling but | oh, |
| Am | Am | G | |
| I | love you |
| Am | G | |
| He, he buys you | diamonds, |
| Am | G | |
| Bright, sparkling | diamonds |
| C | E | |
| But | believe me, dear, when I | say |
| Am | G | F | |
| That he can give | you the world but | he'll never love you the | way |
| Am | |
| I | love you |
| G | |
| He'll | take you any place he wants |
| F | |
| To fancy clubs and restaurants |
| G | |
| I can only watch you with |
| F | E | F | E | |
| My nose pressed up against the window | pane |
| Am | G | |
| I, I who have | nothing |
| Am | G | |
| I, I who have | no-one |
| C | E | |
| Must | watch you go dancing | by |
| Am | G | F | |
| Wrapped in the | arms of somebody | else when darling it's | I |
| Am | F | |
| Who | loves you, I | love you |
| Dm | |
| I | love you |
| E | Am | |
| I love | you |
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