Roxette – Small talk
It’s not the chapters she readsWhen you’re feeling low downIt’s not the touch of her skinWhen you kiss her goodnightIt’s not the money she spendsWhen she want to buy a daydreamAnd not that miracle smileThat makes the sky bright
It’s not the way her hands behaveWhen you’ve turned out the lights
It’s the small, small-small talkThat makes it all happenSmall, small-small talkThat makes you wanna flyin’Yes, it is
It’s not the way she believes in youLike a religionIt’s not the thrill that you getWhen you holding her tight
It’s not the way her eyes persuadeYou to stay the night
It’s the small, small-small talkThat makes it all happen, yeahSmall, small-small talkThat makes you feel like flyin’Yes, it does
Information, heart and soulA whisper, a wordConfessions that have to be heardSmall-small talkSmall-small talk
Come on nowCome on nowCome on, you make it rock so heavenly
Come on nowCome on nowCome on, you seem to talk so heavenly
It’s not the way her eyes persuadeYou to stay the night
OhIt’s the small, small-small talkThat makes it all happenSmall, small-small talkThat makes you feel like flyin’Yes, it does
Information, heart and soulA whisper, a wordConfessions that have to be heardSmall-small talkSmall-small
Na, na-na-naNa-na, na-na, na-naYeahNa, na-na-naNa-na, na-na, naListen, baby, na…