All These Things

Come on in
I need your hands to bring me down
If you walk right in
I have two tired hands to bring you round
And I could walk more easily if you were not my baby
All these things the morning brings me fade into the night
And if it's good enough
It's you I love for all these things and more
Stay, sleep could make things clear
So tired baby
Everything is clearer now
I could walk more easily if you were not my baby
All these things the morning brings me fade into the night
And if it's good enough
It's you I love for all these things and more
All these things and more
All these things and more
All these...all these...
And I could walk away
And I could walk more easily