This is the end of a romance   It was almost but not quite, you see   I couldn't give you a thing you don't already have   Little rich girl, you're too good for me      My love for you was no secret   It was one love that just couldn't be   I could never compete with the nice things you have   Little rich girl, you're too good for me      May the warm winds of love keep your world all aglow   May you never be lonesome like me   May the cold, chilly winds of despair never blow   Little rich girl, you're too good for me      May the warm winds of love keep your world all aglow   May you never be lonesome like me   May the cold, chilly winds of despair never blow   Little rich girl, you're too good for me