He
works hard - to give her all he thinks she wants…
A three car garage - and her own credit card - ALLEMANDE and WEAVE
He pulls in late - to wake her up - with a kiss good night…
If he could only read her mind - she'd say…
And
the more that she gives - the more that he sees
This is a story of you - - - and me
If he could only read her mind, she'd say
"Buy me a rose - call
me from work
Open a door for me - what would it hurt?
Show me you love me by the look in your eyes
These are the little things" - ALLEMANDE and WEAVE
And the more that he
lives, - the less that he tries
To show her the love that he holds inside
And the more that she gives - the more that he sees
This is a story of you - - - and me
(Closer & Tag): CIRCLE LEFT:
I bought you a rose - on
the way home from work
To open the door to a heart that I hurt
The BOYS you STAR RIGHT and travel one time around
ALLEMANDE LEFT your Corner Girl and WEAVE
THAT RING
And I'm gonna hold you tonight…
Do all those little things - for the rest of your life…
ORIGINAL LYRICS:
He works hard to give
her all he thinks she wants
Three car garage, her own credit cards
He pulls in late to wake her up with a kiss good night
If he could only read her mind, she'd say
"Buy me a rose, call me from work
Open a door for me, what would it hurt?
Show me you love me by the look in your eyes
These are the little things I need the most in my life"
Now the days have grown to years of feeling
all alone
And she can't help but wonder what she's doing wrong
'Cause lately she'd try anything to turn his head
Would it make a difference if, she'd said
And the more that he
lives, the less that he tries
To show her the love that he holds inside
And the more that she gives, the more that he sees
This is a story of you - - - and me
So I bought you a rose on the way home
from work
To open the door to a heart that I hurt
And I hope you notice this look in my eyes
'Cause, I'm gonna make things right - for the rest of your life
(rest of your life) and I'm gonna hold you tonight - - -
Do all those little things, for the rest of your life