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