Lyrics of Sweet nothings

David Gray

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Sweet nothings
When you stroke my face with your hands
When you whisper in my ear
When you hug me from behind
When you look at me
With that beautiful loving smile
Oh, those sweet nothings
Mean everything
When they're coming from you
Coming from you

Elizabeth
Copyright 2006

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