Fame And Fortune:Elvis Presley.
#17 in 1960.
#1.
Fame, and fortune..how empty they can be.
But when I hold you in my arms..
that's Heaven to me.
#2.
Who cares, for fame and fortune?
They're only passing things.
But the touch, of your lips on mine,
makes me feel like a king.
CHORUS:
Your kind of love...is a treasure I hold.
It's so much greater than silver or gold.
#3.
I know that I'd have nothing, if you should go away.
But to know that you love me.....brings fame and
fortune my way.
OUTRO:
But to know that you love me.....brings fame and
fortune my way.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.