A Little Song Testo
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Testo A Little Song
Well I've got a little tune that I could hum to turn back time
Back to all our better days and nights
Well now what a fool to figure that forever you'd be mine
Well I wrote a little rhyme to make it right
And I found a pretty way to say
That I can't throw it all away
A little song to make you stay
Well I've been looking backward now until I've damn near gone blind
Searching for a pretty sight to see
Finding out the only thing I'm needing now to find
Is finally standing right in front of me
And I think I stole a melody
To stop you now from leaving me
A little song to make you see
Well you could kill the engine and just cool it for awhile
And I could do my best just to keep it light
And maybe for a moment you'll remember how to smile
Maybe we're fogetting how to fight
Well you don't want me anymore
Just wait until I count to four
And you're tapping on the hardwood floor
And I'll sing it for you til I'm blue
For any good that it could do
A little song to pull us through
Well I've got a little tune that I could hum to turn back time
Back to all our better days and nights
Well what fool to figure that forever you'd be mine
Well I wrote a little rhyme to make it right
Back to all our better days and nights
Well now what a fool to figure that forever you'd be mine
Well I wrote a little rhyme to make it right
And I found a pretty way to say
That I can't throw it all away
A little song to make you stay
Well I've been looking backward now until I've damn near gone blind
Finding out the only thing I'm needing now to find
Is finally standing right in front of me
And I think I stole a melody
To stop you now from leaving me
A little song to make you see
Well you could kill the engine and just cool it for awhile
And I could do my best just to keep it light
And maybe for a moment you'll remember how to smile
Maybe we're fogetting how to fight
Well you don't want me anymore
Just wait until I count to four
And you're tapping on the hardwood floor
And I'll sing it for you til I'm blue
For any good that it could do
A little song to pull us through
Well I've got a little tune that I could hum to turn back time
Back to all our better days and nights
Well what fool to figure that forever you'd be mine
Well I wrote a little rhyme to make it right
EVAN FELKER, STEWART RANSOM MILLER
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Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, ME GUSTA MUSIC
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