Lyrics

Every Little Everything - Anne E. DeChant, John Prestia © 2020

I love it when you sing to me
I love it when you sing to me
Broken lines and broken notes, like colors on a ragged coat
I love it when you sing to me

I love it when you whisper in my ear
Tell me things that many in their lives will never hear
Hits me low and gets me high, throws my troubles to the side
I love it when you whisper in my ear

Oh the little things we gather up inside
They’re the moments, makin’ up our lives
I love it when…

I love it when you’re lying next to me
Your hair’s a mess, … and you’re talkin’ in your sleep

Oh the little things we gather up inside
They’re the moments, makin’ up our lives
I love it when…