Well, loving is the answer That we all know So rest upon the glory Of when you open your soul 'Cause we'll be always laughing Like a pair of fools 'Cause any fire burning Always seems too cool Baby
(OOh) You make my (OOh) You make my (OOh) (ooh!) You make my OOh Soul smile
When those days are getting long And you're feeling low And everybody seems to be letting go With just a special look, babe Or by holding my hand Well, I'm fully restored and I understand Baby
(OOh) You make my (OOh) You make my (OOh) You make my (OOh) (ooh!) Soul smile
Don't you know that tepid hearts Lead to tepid lives To tepid creations baby And to tepid times So let bygones be bygones And say, "C'est la vie" 'Cause whoever brings the sunshine Is who you need Ooh, baby
(OOh) You make my (OOh) (ooh!) You make my (OOh) (ahh!) You make my (OOh) (ooh!) Soul smile
(OOh) You make my (OOh) Woo! You make my (OOh) (oh ooh!) You make my (OOh) You make my (OOh) (Ah!) Soul smile
Compositor: George Andrew Van Den Broek (Yellow Days) (PRS)Editor: BMG Rights Management Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #42529893 em 04/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM