(Untitled) Unusual
Your love feels like lullabies in the morning
It feel like birds chirping at night while the Sun is arise
Your love so unusual to me but I think it's something that I wanna keep
Even tho' I don't quite understand it, it feels so good to me
And you've got something on ya that I like, I want you to coddle me all up in your love
And baby you're sweet as honey dew, I ain't even pray for you, but I'm so glad that you're here
And I know, writing love songs can be a bit cliche
But ya move my Spirit, babe
And you make me, oh you make me
(scat)
And you've got something on ya that I like, I want you to coddle me all up in your love
And baby you're sweet as honey dew, I ain't even pray for you, but I'm so glad that you're here
Writer/s: Christian Funches
