Little Bit Of Love
male vocal:
He steps off the train
Friday flowers for the wife
Busker sings Forever Young
But now he's thirty five
All the suits in procession
A rose-scented trail
A briefcase a bouquet
Carrying the holy grail
On the stairs there's a shy hello
The girl from eight smiles
Do you think she might know?
The door clicks
The world disappears
He sighs
The flowers fall
No one hears
dual female vocals:
Where love may be weary
Where time may move slow
female vocal:
Alone at the table
Midnight bottle of wine
A woman he remembers
So clearly this time
But she moved on
And it's been years
The radio's on
No one hears
dual female vocals:
Where love may be weary
Where time may move slow
male: Beneath his shirt
female: His heart was heaving
male: Through his skin
female: Promises were breathing
male: The room is bare
female: The simplest things are tough
male: And all he ever wanted
both: Was a little bit of love
female vocal:
The kids are bouncing
Off the ceiling
One looks through her
Knows what she's feeling
The bell rings
And sounds the retreat
She gathers her books
She gathers her wits
dual female vocals:
Where love may be weary
Where time may move slow
male vocal:
Quiet little bistro
A candle a rose
Talking about the road here
The highs and the lows
They'll wine and dine
Then he'll be gone again
To kiss his wife
Tuck his daughter in bed
dual female vocals:
Where love may be weary
Where time may move slow
female: Standing at the door
male: With her heart heaving
female: Through her skin
male: Promises were breathing
female: The room is bare
male: The simplest things are tough
female: All she ever wanted
both: Was a little bit of love...
female vocal:
You can dream
And you can always pretend
(And) All you ever wanted
Was a little bit of love
male vocal:
In the dim light
One hidden face
Burdened by shadows
Lost in space
There in the darkness
A kiss complicates
A smile slowly dances
And the misery fades
© David Gilliver 1997
Feedback welcomed: david@gilliver.net
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