

(mmm-mmm) Morning pours across the kitchen floor
You leave your coffee by the pantry door
Abby, you're laughing at the radio
And I just sit here watching time move slow
Every quiet road leads back to where you stand
I didn't plan on holding so much in my
hand
Oh Abby,
nobody loves you quite like I do
Through every cloudy day and skies of blue
I'll take the simple days,
I'll take the storm
Long as I've got your hand to keep me warm (yeah,
Abby)
We took the long way home along the shore
Talking about the things we waited for
Abby, you looked at me and said my name And suddenly the
whole world rearranged
And every road I've walked is leading straight to
you
There isn't anything that I would rather
do Oh
Abby, nobody loves you quite like I do
Through every cloudy day and skies of blue
I'll take the simple days,
I'll take the storm
Long as I've got your hand to keep me warm
(oh, my Abby)
Years will turn and paint our hair in gray
I'll still be looking at you the same way
No matter where the compass points us to (ooh-ooh)
Oh Abby,
nobody loves you quite like I do!
Through every cloudy day and skies of blue
I'll take the simple days,
I'll take the storm
Long as I've got your hand to keep me warm (keep me
warm, Abby)
Just you and me,
Abby (just you and me)