Little Things

It's the whisper of the rain when we're sleeping

The familiar way the scent of you clings

In the coolness of the night

It's the little thingsIt's the honest way you ask how I'm feeling

And the way you still agree though I'm wrong

It's the little things in life

That carry me alongAnd it's the peace that I find

When it all slows down

And I feel something in the air

Keeps me from losing my mindIn this crazy world

When there's some little thing to share

'Cause all alone here with you

The little things will do

Everyone's always reaching for brass ringsAs for me, I'm content with the view

When the afternoon shadows play

With the breezes at end of day

There is nothing I need to sayLet the fireworks start, let the band begin

Those things don't really matter at all

'Cause when the crowds all go home

And I look within, the extravagant gestures seem smallIt's not castles and kings

It's the little things

It's not castles and kings

It's the little things

It's the whisper of the rain when we're sleeping