another listen to last night and I think he throws the odd
I'm not too sure about the fills but theyre close enough to
keep me happy.
The little conversation, was over very soon
And I watch in admiration from my corner of the room
And they shine on me with starry eyes
And they rain a friendly storm
Like kids around a christmas tree
And then you smile all nice and warm
These little conversations, if I try my very best
You know I never could say anything in 20 words or less
Somewhere sometime down the line, someday I may confess
and tell you all, thats all
The little conversations on me are very rough
Little conversations are we
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