Little Comets - Common Things lyrics

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Little Comets - Common Things lyrics

[Verse 1] When she first gave me coldsores On a park bench in Walsall I remember the feeling As the last of the light Dripped with might From the palms of the evening Like a psalm on the ceiling Of her home, of her home [Chorus] I love those common things I do with her TV at six o'clock is de rigueur Don't need to fall apart to works of art Don't speak no Portuguese in the dark [Verse 2] And we can't be romantic 'Cause we don't live in France yet Get our kicks from the frantic Little movements of feet As I gallivant she keeps an atlas Sleeping under the mattress So I'm home, so I'm home [Chorus] I love those common things I do with her TV at six o'clock is de rigueur Don't need to fall apart to works of art Don't speak no Portuguese in the dark Let go (I love those common things I do with her TV at six o'clock is de rigueur) [Verse 3] Don't need to run along to Chittagong Don't need to get to Delhi or Geelong Don't need to throw a coin into a fountain Don't need to digress in the Spanish Mountains Don't need to trek from Santander to Bilbao When I've got this better way to find out how 'Cause I love those common things I love those common things I love those common things I love those common things I love those common things I love those common things I love those common things [Chorus] I love those common things I do with her TV at six o'clock is de rigueur Don't need to fall apart to works of art Don't speak no Portuguese in the dark 'Cause I love those common things I do with her