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Tiny Little Things
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Tiny Little Things wurde am 28. Februar 2025 von One Little Independent Records als Teil des Albums Wildfires veröffentlicht
28. Februar 2025
LabelOne Little Independent Records
SpracheEnglish
BPM103
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
Every day
Coffee in the morning
Taking it in turns
To boil the kettle, pour the cup
And everyday
Some might call it boring
If our tongues tell angry, little lies
Our loving hands own up to the truth
[PreChorus]
And taking time to scrap away the glamory
The pennies in my eyes, now I see
That nothing else matters to me
[Instrumental]
It's the tiny little things we do for love
The tiny little things we do for love
It's the tiny little things we do for love
It's the tiny little things
[Verse 2]
And every day, my love is in the kitchen
In the stirring, and the sipping, and the licking of the spoon
And every day, my love is in the tiny little chores that fill a morning
And spill into an afternoon
[PreChorus]
Just so you know
Taking time to scrape away the glamory
The pennies in my eyes, now I see
That nothing else matters to me
[Chorus]
It's the tiny little things we do for love
The tiny little things we do for love
It's the tiny little things we do for love
It's the tiny little things
[Bridge]
And it's never in the roses
Although I know that's what it seems
And it's not when he proposes
So not in the crushes and the dreams
It's in the drudge and the routines
That's what love, love really means
[Verse 3]
So every day I'll notice when you
Measure the wood out for the cupboard
And you cut a little piece
And every day, I'll make a bit more effort
Try to shut off the computer, fluff the pillows
Fold the sheets
'Cause it's true
[PreChorus]
I've had to scrape away this crazy glamory
The pennies in my eyes, now I see
That nothing else matters to me
[Chorus]
It's the tiny little things we do for love
It's the tiny little things we do for love
It's the tiny little things we do for love
It's the tiny little things
Written by: Polly Paulusma
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