Little Things

I lay my head down on your lap
And you run your fingers through my hair
And I ramble on 'bout something I've read
And you nod your head to make it feel like you care

It's in the way you make my coffee americano black
Just the way I like it baby that's a fact
Oh how you know me

It's all those little things you do
That makes me love you
It's all of those warm loving smiles that you share
The fact that you're there
It's all of those little things you do
That makes me fall in love with you
Over and over again
It's all of those little things

The greatest chef I've ever met
You tease them buds with your heavenly taste
You always wait up to make sure I'm safe
On all of the days that I'm working late

It's in the way you make my coffee americano black
Just the way I like it baby that's a fact
Oh how you, oh how you know me girl

It's all those little things you do
That makes me love you
It's all of those warm loving smiles that you share
The fact that you're there
It's all of those little things you do
That makes me fall in love with you
Over and over again
It's all of those little things
It's all of those little things
It's all of those little things



Credits
Writer(s): Auver Gaaren, Bjorn Olav Hartvigsen
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