Writer(s): desylva/brown/henderson Lovers depend on moonlight for a love affair Babies depend on mothers for their tender care Flowers depend on sunshine, and the morning dew Each thing depends on something, and I depend on you I can be happy, I can be sad I can be good, I can be bad It all depends on you I can be lonely out in a crowd I can be humble, I can be proud It all depends on you I can save money, or spend it Go roght on living, or end it You're to blama, baby, for what I do I know that I can be beggar, I can be king I can be almost any old thing It all depends on you Isn't it sweet to know, dear, you can help me on? Wouldn't it hurt, to know, dear, all my hopes were gone? Wouldn't it make you proud, dear, if I made a name? But if I failed to win, dear, would you want all the blame?
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