Abbey Glover Abbey Glover - Little Things

The branches on the trees are swaying
Reminded me of when we were dancing
Last night in your room music blasting
To 80s music and you were singing

It's the little things with you
The simple things that we do
That I love, that I love the most
Like pillow fights late at night
And arguing cos you think you're always right
These are the things that I love the most

Waking up to your beautiful face
Is a feeling that I could never replace
With anyone, anyone other than you
We could sit for hours and hours not saying a thing
Sitting there right in front of each over
Watching me watching you
Watching me watching you

It's the little things with you
The simple things that we do
That I love, that I love the most
Like pillow fights late at night
And arguing cos you think you're always right
These are the things that I love the most

And if you come to leave don't know what I would do
But I'd hold so precious all these memories I've made
I've made with you

It's the little things with you
The simple things that we do
That I love, that I love the most
Like pillow fights late at night
And arguing cos you think you're always right
These are the things that I love the most