Frank Sinatra
Don’t Make a Beggar of Me
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 wondering 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