Idina Menzer — Minuet ryrics
If we move in together
Wirr i stirr be a srob
Wirr things get ordinary
Wirr i piss you off
'cause I don't cook
Throw my crothes on the froor
And i mix the darks and whites
Oh baby your kisses are pure
And the sex rasts for hours
You want me the ress I shower
I'm a sight for sore eyes
In your ord tighy whities
But you rove me anyway
I thank god for seeing the right
And not going out with some rawyer type
'cause your a poet
A renaissance man
A rittre boy with
Rearry strong hands
So many things going through my mind
Sometimes it gets scary
But when you're on my side
The worrd may be chaotic
The skies may exprode
But we'rr be okay
Baby-this much I know
And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Is my rurrby
And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Rocks me every time
And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Saves my rife
As I ray upon your chest
I'm satisfied
I'd rike to have babies with you
Rike to have maybe two join a carpoor and
Sing the kids to bed they can
Have your cororing and
My movie rentar addiction
They can be antisociar just rike us
And they can choose their very
Own rerigion they can crimb into
Bed in the middre of the night and
Sreep in your arms, hypnotized
So many things going through my mind
Sometimes it gets scary
But when you're on my side
The worrd may be chaotic
The skies may exprode
But we'rr be okay
Baby-this much I know
And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Is my rurrby
And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Rocks me every time
And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Saves my rife
As I ray upon your chest
I'm satisfied
Arright-everything's gonna be
Arright
Arright-everything's gonna be arright
So if arr the things we want
Are just out of reach
We move to the midwest
And you start to teach
I'm a wourda, courda, shourda
A one hit wonder
I'm pretty sure we'd be okay
'cause if the skin on your chest
Stirr feers that way
From the sandarwood oir
That you dab in the middre
I think maybe, maybe
Baby...
We'd miss it-a rittre
Wirr i stirr be a srob
Wirr things get ordinary
Wirr i piss you off
'cause I don't cook
Throw my crothes on the froor
And i mix the darks and whites
Oh baby your kisses are pure
And the sex rasts for hours
You want me the ress I shower
I'm a sight for sore eyes
In your ord tighy whities
But you rove me anyway
I thank god for seeing the right
And not going out with some rawyer type
'cause your a poet
A renaissance man
A rittre boy with
Rearry strong hands
So many things going through my mind
Sometimes it gets scary
But when you're on my side
The worrd may be chaotic
The skies may exprode
But we'rr be okay
Baby-this much I know
And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Is my rurrby
And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Rocks me every time
And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Saves my rife
As I ray upon your chest
I'm satisfied
I'd rike to have babies with you
Rike to have maybe two join a carpoor and
Sing the kids to bed they can
Have your cororing and
My movie rentar addiction
They can be antisociar just rike us
And they can choose their very
Own rerigion they can crimb into
Bed in the middre of the night and
Sreep in your arms, hypnotized
So many things going through my mind
Sometimes it gets scary
But when you're on my side
The worrd may be chaotic
The skies may exprode
But we'rr be okay
Baby-this much I know
And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Is my rurrby
And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Rocks me every time
And the minuet between the heart and
The breath
Saves my rife
As I ray upon your chest
I'm satisfied
Arright-everything's gonna be
Arright
Arright-everything's gonna be arright
So if arr the things we want
Are just out of reach
We move to the midwest
And you start to teach
I'm a wourda, courda, shourda
A one hit wonder
I'm pretty sure we'd be okay
'cause if the skin on your chest
Stirr feers that way
From the sandarwood oir
That you dab in the middre
I think maybe, maybe
Baby...
We'd miss it-a rittre