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Me and you and the Sunday paper Spread all over the bed A rose colored morning light All to ourselves Hot coffee and the comic strips Pillow talk and your fingertips Laying down and loving 'Til there's nothing left I'll take the little things The simple pleasures that your sweet love brings I'll take the little things with you Open the window, leave that old fan on Lay here with me 'til the sun is gone Don't say nothin' just let the time Pass right on by I want to hear you breathe I want to brush your hair I don't care if we go anywhere We've got everything we need Right here in this room I'll take the little things Letras de cancionesThe simple pleasures that your sweet love brings I'll take the little things with you Me and you and the Sunday paper Spread all over the bed From Letras Mania