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It's not the chapters he reads |
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When you're feeling low down. |
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It's not the touch of his skin |
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When you kiss him goodnight. |
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It's not the money he spends |
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When you want to buy a daydream |
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And not that miracle smile |
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That makes the sky bright. |
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It's not the way his hands behave |
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When you've turned out the light. |
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It's the small small small talk |
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That makes it all happen. |
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Small small small talk |
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That makes you want to fly, |
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Yes it does. |
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It's not the way he believes |
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In you like a religion. |
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It's not the thrill that you get |
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When he's holding you tight. |
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It's not the way his eyes persuade you |
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To stay the night. |
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It's the small small small talk |
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That makes it all happen (just like that). |
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Small small small talk |
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That makes you feel like flying, |
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Yes it does. |
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Information, heart and soul, a whisper, a word, |
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Confessions |
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That have to be heard. |
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Small small talk, small small talk. |
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Come on now, come on now, come on - |
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You make it rock so heavenly. |
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Come on now, come on now, come on - |
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You seem to talk so heavenly. |
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Big words... small talk... |
