Little Things — текст песни (Tanya Tucker)

(Steven Dale Jones/Michael Dulaney)

Love can`t be measured with diamonds and gold
Before you spend your money I oughta let you know
If you wanna get to me, try the little things
Don`t need that mansion on top of the hill
Too many rooms with nothing to fill
You can`t furnish me, with the little things

Rub my back, make me laugh
Hold me while I dream
All it takes, to make my day
Is to tell me that you love me, little things

It doesn`t matter what mood I`m in
I always melt when you begin whispering
All those little things

Rub my back, make me laugh
Hold me while I dream
All it takes, to make my day
Is to tell me that you love me, little things

Rainy walks, a midnight talk
Dance me on your feet
Hold me close, don`t let go
All I`ll ever need
Is a single rose, a kiss hello
That smile upon your face
The tender way, you say my name
Takes my breath away
Little things
Little things
hmmm Little things