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IDINA MENZEL lyrics : "Minuet"

If we move in together
Will i still be a slob
Will things get ordinary

Will i piss you off
'cause I don't cook
Throw my clothes on the floor

And i mix the darks and whites
Oh baby your kisses are pure
And the sex lasts for hours

You want me the less I shower
I'm a sight for sore eyes
In your old tighy whities

But you love me anyway
I thank god for seeing the light
And not going out with some lawyer type

'cause your a poet
A renaissance man
A little boy with

Really strong hands
So many things going through my mind
Sometimes it gets scary

But when you're on my side
The world may be chaotic
The skies may explode

But we'll be okay
Baby-this much I know
And the minuet between the heart and

The breath
Is my lullby
And the minuet between the heart and

The breath
Rocks me every time
And the minuet between the heart and

The breath
Saves my life
As I lay upon your chest

I'm satisfied
I'd like to have babies with you
Like to have maybe two join a carpool and

Sing the kids to bed they can
Have your coloring and
My movie rental addiction

They can be antisocial just like us
And they can choose their very
Own religion they can climb into

Bed in the middle of the night and
Sleep in your arms, hypnotized
So many things going through my mind

Sometimes it gets scary
But when you're on my side
The world may be chaotic

The skies may explode
But we'll be okay
Baby-this much I know

And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Is my lullby

And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Rocks me every time

And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Saves my life

As I lay upon your chest
I'm satisfied
Alright-everything's gonna be

Alright
Alright-everything's gonna be alright
So if all the things we want

Are just out of reach
We move to the midwest
And you start to teach

I'm a woulda, coulda, shoulda
A one hit wonder
I'm pretty sure we'd be okay

'cause if the skin on your chest
Still feels that way
From the sandalwood oil
That you dab in the middle
I think maybe, maybe

Baby...
We'd miss it-a little

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