It's not the chapters he reads
When you're feeling low down

It's not the touch of his skin
When you kiss him goodnight

It's not the money he spends
When you want to buy a daydream

And not that miracle smile
That makes the sky bright

It's not the way his hands behave
When you've turned out the light

It's the small, small small talk
That makes it all happen

Small, small small talk
That makes you want to fly, yes, it does

It's not the way he believes
In you like a religion

It's not the thrill that you get
When he's holding you tight

It's not the way his eyes persuade
You to stay the night

It's the small, small small talk
That makes it all happen (just like that)

Small, small small talk
That makes you feel like flying, yes, it does

Information, heart and soul, a whisper, a word
Confessions that have to be heard
Small small talk
Small small talk

Come on now, come on now
Come on - you make it rock so heavenly
Come on now, come on now
Come on - you seem to talk so heavenly

It's not the way his eyes persuade
You to stay the night

It's the small, small small talk
That makes it all happen

Small, small small talk
That makes you feel like flying, yes, it does

Information, heart and soul, a whisper, a word
Confessions that have to be heard
Small small talk
Small small

Na, na na na
Na na, na na, na na, na

Small talk

Na, na na na
Na na, na na, na na, na

Big words

Small talk

Big words