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In the morning a coffee flavored breeze
From the window the sun lights up the street
I take a shower so many ideas
The radio goes whispering in my ear
Till I'm ready to live once again

All the little things
They're my little things
Everything I breathe with everyday is part of me
All the little things
They're my little things
Everything I'm living everyday is part of me
All the little things

In the traffic a city scented breeze
Newspapers, people, magazines
I can hear a dog barking far away
Everybody walking their own way
I don't wanna miss a single second

Of the little things
They're my little things
Everything I breathe with everyday is part of me
All the little things
They're my little things
Everything I'm living everyday is part of me
All the little things

A house, a child, some photos
A dream, the pride of a dad
Travels, the snow and a new car
The summer, the winter, the sea
The sunsets, some festive looks

My stolen kisses, a lover that suffers
Those nights, those dogs
We grew up together
The joy, the pain
A grandmother dying
A son being born
A brand new year
A christmas together
Playing, screaming, sleeping
I yearn to show you

All the little things
They're my little things
Everything I breathe with everyday is part of me
All the little things
They're my little things
Everything I'm living everyday is part of me

The wine, the country, the colors
The rain, the sweat, the cities
I'm living and now I've forgotten
The tensions, illusions of being right
Dancing at parties, the paintings, the art shows
The nights at the theatre in Seville
Pizza in front of the television
Holding hands, looking away
Thinking tomorrow will be a better day