Music: Bus Thirteen
Yeah
BLU
My girl, Leah
What up with it
Your love sounds like Sunday morning
So sweet and easy to me
Your love tastes like fresh honey
You're the flower and I'm the bee
Keeping me busy
Keeping me busy
Love so soft
Soft to the touch
Love so soft
Soft to the touch
And I just can't get enough
Can't get enough
And I just can't get enough
Can't get enough
Sunshine through my rain
Bring colors to my day
Love sounds so good with you, with you, with you
Can't stop thinking 'bout you
Just love the things you do
Love sounds so good with you, with you, with you
Love so soft
Soft to the touch
Love so soft
Soft to the touch
And I just can't get enough
Can't get enough
Said I just can't get enough
Can't get enough
Love so soft
Soft to the touch
Love so soft
Soft to the touch
And I just can't get enough
Can't get enough
So I just can't get enough
Can't get enough
Nah 'cause your love like is passion
And it sounds like waves crashing
Your love is like a song that plays everlasting
Through the day
The sound kids make when they play
Reminds me of the many different kinds of love
Some get blinded by love cause it shines
Like the sun it illuminates anytime anybody finds the one
Your love sounds like symmetry
A more perfect chemistry instantly
Eliminated all the hurt within me
Love is visibly
The essence of beauty
Perfected and truly infectious
Unruly
Your love sounds like a beating heart
And it looks like a dream
Or a piece of art
Inked by God
Written like hieroglyphic Egyptian law
Encrypted and chiseled
And fittin' it within a thought or a feeling
Given by the goddess of harmony
Your love is music moving all through me
Truly
Love so soft
Soft to the touch
Love so soft
Soft to the touch
And I just can't get enough
Can't get enough
And I just can't get enough
Can't get enough