Don`t Make A Beggar Of Me — текст песни (Frank Sinatra)

Don`t make me beg for your kisses,
Beg for your tender embrace,
I want your love, not your sympathy,
Please don`t make a beggar of me.
Since I looked in your direction,
Your tenderness is all I seem to crave.
But when I look for your affection,
You smile, my dear, and tell me to behave.
Don`t make me beg for your kisses,
Beg for your tender embrace,
I want your love, not your sympathy,
Please don`t make a beggar of me.

While I sigh and keep confessing,
The love I have for you will never die,
Somehow you always keep me guessing,
And wond`ring just how long I`ll have to cry.
Don`t make me beg for your kisses,
Beg for your tender embrace.
I want your love, not your sympathy,
Please don`t make a beggar of me.