Quincy Jones - One Hundred Ways

Compliment what she does, send her roses just be cause;
If it's violins she loves, then let them play.
Dedicate her favrite song and hold ger closer all night long;
Love her today find one hundred ways.
Don't forget there could be an old lover in her memory;
If you need her so much more, why don't you say?
Maybe she has it in her mind
That she's just wasting her time;
Ask her to stayfind one hundred ways.
Bein' cool won't help you keep a love warm;
You'll just blow your chance.
Take the time to open up your heart --
That's the secret of romance.

Sacrifice, if you care; buy her some moonlight to wear.
If there's one more star she wants, go all the way.
In your arms tonight she'll reflect
That she owes you the sweetest of debts.
If she wants to pay, find one hundred ways.