Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Little Things, artist - Madder Mortem. Date of issue: 17.05.2009
Song language: English
The Little Things |
| Like a rolling tide |
| Like a gentle slide nears the point where you and I converge |
| I won’t have you say that my wilful ways is a vast new land just now emerging |
| You know what I am |
| I’m the fire you thought you’d lost |
| I’m that breathless touch of frost |
| The one spell that will endure |
| The cancer and now the cure |
| And you seem to find a pleasant peace of mind in the fact that I’d take on the |
| world for you |
| Does it strike you then, when you withdraw again, that it might be worth your |
| while to see it through? |
| Make a leap of faith |
| Trust the riddles and the signs |
| Cross that cold, forbidding line |
| Find the trail between the words and chase down what you have stirred |
| 'Cause I know you feel it change |
| From a whisper to a storm |
| From a keyhole to a door |
| From a flow of honeyed brine |
| To your tremors locked in mine |
| I was never moved by serenades beneath my window, but by your gentle touch on |
| my spirit and on me |
| I am! |
| I am spirit, I am clay |
| I am growth and I’m decay |
| I’m a saint ablaze with sin and I end where I begin |
| And I will not be defined by another’s set of rules; |
| by a Reason void of Truth |
| My own path is mine to choose, but my heart is all for you |
| It’s the little things, like this need to sing |
| Like the way your voice resounds in me |
| Like the way you resound in me |