paroles de chanson What More Can I Say? - Christian Borle

It's been hot, also very sweet
And I'm not usually indiscreet
But when he sparkles
The Earth begins to sway
What more can I say?
How can I express
How confused am I by our happiness?
I can't eat breakfast
I barely tie my shoe
What more can I do?

If I say I love him
You might think my words come cheap
Let's just say I'm glad he's mine
Awake, asleep

It's been hot, also it's been swell
More than not
It's been more than words can tell
I, I halt, I stammer
I sing a roundelay
What more can I say?

I'll stay calm, untie my tongue
And try to stay both kind and young
I was taught never brag or shout
Still it's hot
Just like how you read about
And also caring and never too uncouth
That's the simple truth
That's the simple truth

Can you tell I have been revised?
It's so swell, damn it
Even I'm surprised
We laugh, we fumble
We take it day by day
What more can I say?