…for the sake of conversation
Text & music by Joris Kleverlaan
Talk it over, your head rests quietly on my shoulder
A long cold winter night, until the morning light
Sleep it over, let it rest for now and move in closer
‘Cause I am pretty sure of morning glory
Talkin’ pretty, talkin’ dirty,
for the sake of conversation
I get weary, I feel lonely
In this same old conversation
work it out… out………….out…
Move on over, ‘cause I can feel the air is getting colder
Our body heat will lead us through these hard times.
Come on over, you and me together on the sofa
and while we whisper softly; loving glory
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