Oh, girl it's what you say between a phrase
It's written in your face
It's rain against a windowpane
It's dreamin' the day away
It's the shine of a precious pearl
It's the smile of our baby girl
It's finding a moment for a thought so pure
It's a walk along the shore
I don't know when I will feel it again
I've become amused by the little things
Ooh, girl, it's small talk
It's the taste of a sour pop - a lemon drop
It's the last one in the box
It's a kiss in the mornin' sun
It's all of the little things that you've done
To ease my burden and my confusion