Story Behind The Song
I wrote it lying on the floor while visiting my folks in MI. It was winter, but the sun was coming through the window. I lay on my back in the beam of sunlight and this is what came out.
Song Description
A song that runs through a list of lovable things, but compares all of them to the love for someone.
| Song Length |
3:35 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock, Pop - Lullaby |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Content, Welcoming |
Subject |
General |
| Similar Artists |
Jack Johnson, Jim Croce |
Language |
English |
Lyrics
Well I love the first part of the last part of the day, when things begin to close. 'Cause I know there's one place that's open all night long, and I love you the most.
I love sleeping in and pillows, pajamas and bathrobes, and fans spinning on the ceiling. I love scrambled eggs and pancakes, brown sugar on my toast 'cause I love you the most.
Well I can't stand being so far away from you. So I guess there's one thing I need to do. I need to find a way for you and I to always be close, 'cause I love you the most.
I love sunny days with lots of rain and puddles for paper boats, and watching the March wind take my kite up to the blue. I love open roads and city streets and highways down the coast, but I love you the most.
Well I can't stand being so far away from you. So I guess there's one thing I need to do. I need to find a way for you and I to always be close, 'cause I love you the most.
I love the night life and dancing and meeting up with old friends and talking about the old, old days. I love staying home, the lights down low, making stories of our own, 'cause I love you, yes I love you, will you love me the most?