We'll be so happy, we'll always sing If we remember one little thing A little kiss each morning A little kiss each night Who cares if hard luck may be ahead An empty cupboard, a crust of bread A little kiss each morning A little kiss each night Dreams may disappoint us As they often do Bring your tears to me, Dear I'll bring mine to you Though hair so golden may turn to grey I'll call you "Sweetheart" and always say A little kiss each morning A little kiss each night