Little Things lyrics

Me and you and the Sunday paper Spread all over the bed A rose colored morning light All to ourselves Hot coffee and the comic strips Pillow talk and your fingertips Laying down and loving Til theres nothing left Chorus Ill take the little things The simple pleasures that your sweet love brings Ill take the little things with you Open the windows, leave that old fan on Lay here with me til the sun is gone Dont say nothin just let the time Pass right on by I want to hear you breathe I want to brush your hair I dont care if we go anywhere Weve got everything we need Right here in this room Chorus Me and you and the Sunday paper Spread all over the bed