Tekst Utworu
All these little tiny thoughts I think
All my little hopes that sink
When things are getting me down
I swear sometimes it takes all my strength
To hold up my heavy head
And carry myself around
But you have a way
Of making my day
And that's why I love coming home to you
All those little tiny things you do
All the things that make you you
They beautify my world
Little jokes, sweet notes on the countertop
Little presents from the flowershop
Yes I'm a lucky girl
You have a way
Of making my day
And that's why I love coming home to you
Ooh ooh ooh
You have a way
Of making my day
And that's why I love coming home to you
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