By The Windowsill
Cold air seeps in thru the thin fogged glass
As we snuggle tightly together in a soft blanket
Outside the rain pitter patters on the man's cloak
And were safe inside with my two favorite things
You and my new book
Our love juxtaposes in many ways
It moves in heavy waves
That crash into the shore
The drum of rain leads me into a reading trance
It's our 2nd chance
We'll we remain closer friends
Yeah we're sitting still
By the Windowsill
Yeah we're sitting still
By the Windowsill
The Windowsill
The book closes in and the rain continues to pour
Will our love grow further more
Are our feelings secure
I lean into you as I read every line
I look for subtle clues
I look for any signs
Yeah we're sitting still
By the Windowsill
Yeah we're sitting still
By the Windowsill (La La La La)
The Windowsill (La La La La)
By the Windowsill
By the Windowsill
The smell of your scent
And the touch of your sweet hand
I can't pretend that this won't ever end
As I keenly turn the last pages of my book
The heat from your core
Will our love endure
Yeah we're sitting still
By the Windowsill
Yeah we're sitting still
By the Windowsill (La La La La)
The Windowsill (La La La La)
The Windowsill
Yeah we're sitting still (La La La La)
By the Windowsill
As we snuggle tightly together in a soft blanket
Outside the rain pitter patters on the man's cloak
And were safe inside with my two favorite things
You and my new book
Our love juxtaposes in many ways
It moves in heavy waves
That crash into the shore
The drum of rain leads me into a reading trance
It's our 2nd chance
We'll we remain closer friends
Yeah we're sitting still
By the Windowsill
Yeah we're sitting still
By the Windowsill
The Windowsill
The book closes in and the rain continues to pour
Will our love grow further more
Are our feelings secure
I lean into you as I read every line
I look for subtle clues
I look for any signs
Yeah we're sitting still
By the Windowsill
Yeah we're sitting still
By the Windowsill (La La La La)
The Windowsill (La La La La)
By the Windowsill
By the Windowsill
The smell of your scent
And the touch of your sweet hand
I can't pretend that this won't ever end
As I keenly turn the last pages of my book
The heat from your core
Will our love endure
Yeah we're sitting still
By the Windowsill
Yeah we're sitting still
By the Windowsill (La La La La)
The Windowsill (La La La La)
The Windowsill
Yeah we're sitting still (La La La La)
By the Windowsill
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Writer(s): Stella Rose
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