Millions Of Days
(la-la-la, hm-mm)
Steam rises off two cups of tea
You laughed at how I count the stairs
We didn't talk of destiny
But I saw it in the coat you wear
It isn't written in
the stars above
It's in the quiet way we move (oh-oo-oh)
A thousand little moments in a line
Your hand brushing past mine
No grand parade, no silver screen
Just the sweetest life I've ever seen
A sudden rain, a shared umbrella space
We took the long walk home today
You had a smudge of flour on your face
And nothing else left to say
A thousand little moments in a line
Your hand brushing past mine
No grand parade, no silver screen
Just the sweetest life I've ever seen
We build our home on wooden floors
And lazy Sunday afternoon light
Opening up the heavy doors
To let the simple
world inside (hm-mmm)
Just you and me
In every little moment