Lazy November Love - The Smoothies

Composed by：Paul Martini

Produced by：Paul Martini

Sunday morning whispers in November

Air wrapped in a cocoon

No place we got to be

Your hand in mine

Feeling love beyond compare

Lazy rivers flow

Just you and me

Sunlight fades but we don't care at all

Pillow talks soft as the raindrops on the roof

Underneath these covers

We build our own home

A lazy day

A careless proof of our truth

Wake up slow to the sound of your laughter

Till I am old

Nothing else really matters

November holds our dreams in the still hour

This love blooms like a wild winter flower

No rush

No chase

Just a gentle embrace

Time slows its pace

In our warm sacred place

Eyes close

Lips meet

Feeling our hearts beat

In this lazy love

Nothing can compete

Breakfast waits but we don't care at all

Velvet talks soft as the raindrops on the roof

Underneath these covers

We build our own home

A lazy day

A careless proof of our truth

Wake up slow to the sound of your laughter

Till I am old

Nothing else really matters

November holds our dreams in the still hour

This love blooms like a wild winter flower

No rush

No chase

Just a gentle embrace

Time slows its pace

In our warm sacred place

Eyes close

Lips meet

Feeling our hearts beat

In this lazy love

Nothing can compete

Reckless ways but we savor each touch

Kisses like honey linger just enough

In our secret world

We have so much

Lazy Sundays' magic

Tender and tough

Wake up slow to the sound of your laughter

Till I am old

Nothing else really matters

Now when my hopes find dreams in the still hour

It blooms like a wild winter flower