The way she kisses so tenderly
The way she gives her love to me
I been felt by the graces and angels up aboveThe little things my baby does
The little things my baby does
The little things my baby does
That make me love herThe way she sighs when I hold her tight
Good times and bad will be alright
Faces on the street, they push hard and they shove disappearWith the little things my baby does
The little things my baby does
The little things my baby does
I know I love herThe soft summer breeze fills her every sigh
Her eyes are bluer than the summer sky
I been felt by the graces and angels up aboveThe little things my baby does
The little things my baby does
The little things my baby does
That make me love herAnd when the night closes in
I'm drifting, I can't find a friend
On the wings of the angels I'm saved by her loveThe little things my baby does
The little things my baby does
The little things my baby does
That make me love herThe little things my baby does
The little things my baby does
The little things my baby does
The little things my baby does
Songwriters
Bruce SpringsteenPublished by
SONY/ATV MUSIC PUBLISHING (UK) LIMITED