Rags to Riches I know I'd go from rags to riches If you would only say you cared And though my pockets 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 treasure that I'm living for Hold me and kiss me and tell me you're mine evermore Must I foreve ...