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Sometimes while you're having a cup of coffee, you see someone, really see them, just going about their day. And you smile. oà |
Credits: Hripko/Templeton |
Lyrics
I love the way you look in the morning,
Towel wrapped around your head.
I love the way you look in the evening,
Face all full of clay, propped up
Reading in bed.
CHORUS
Want to spend my time growing old with you,
Because I am so in love with who you are.
I could spend my time coming home to you
And never, ever want anything more than
Who you are.
I love the way you feed the stray cats.
Buddies on your back porch.
The way you say hello
And look a homeless guy right in the eye,
Because you don't believe that anyone
Should ever be ignored.
CHORUS
Want to spend my time growing old with you,
Because I am so in love with who you are.
I could spend my life coming home to you
And never, ever want anything more than
Who you are.
BRIDGE
I love the way you just fit.
The fact that you refuse to quit.
And that you're not the least little bit
Afraid of life.
Not a little bit afraid of life.
Not a little bit afraid of life.
I love the way you look in the morning
And I thank God that you are who you are.
CHORUS
Want to spend my time growing old with you,
Because I am so in love with who you are.
I could spend my time growing old with you
And never, ever want anything more than
Who you are.
Who you are.
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