It's been said that a woman is cold.
A woman's love can't be bought or sold.
that her hair is fine as gold.
She may know that you're her fella,
but it's better when you tell her
Clings to every word you say
If it's something sweet and gentle,
she'll grow soft and sentimental
And kiss your worries away
So if you think her smile is
Don't you ever keep it from her
For many a heart has been broken
for the want of a word unspoken.
that she never will grow old.
And the more you say you love her,
more an d more you will discover
If you think her smile is warm as summer
Why would you ever want to
For many a heart has been broken
For the want of a word unspoken
That she never will grow old
And the more you say you love her
More and more you will discover
Yes, a woman likes to be told