Ordinary Day

It’s called an ordinary day but that doesn’t describe it
What’s called an ordinary day has so much inside
I gaze up to the sky with dreams dancing from my eyes
On every ordinary day with you
I get such a thrill I do
Cuz I’ve got magic streaming off shoulders from you
And we get such a thrill we do
Cuz we spend all our nights holding off like we like to
And it’s called an ordinary day but that doesn’t describe it
What’s called an ordinary day has so much inside
I wake up with your eyes and trace fingers all around
Our sleepy sighs on every ordinary day
With you is a chance
And making more music and fine romance
And if our balance gets funny we fall
But we brush ourselves off
We don’t mind at all
We wake up to the blue
And we can still see a moon
In a winter’s dance looking like she’s got a lot to do
Oh too old in the heavens and represent so much
Why do we pin our dreams on the mysteries above?
But we can’t help ourselves from falling in love
Even when this round world has gotten so fucked up
We won’t stop falling in love
No we won’t stop falling in love
Don’t stop falling in love
No don’t stop falling in love
We won’t stop falling in love
No we won’t stop falling in love
Don’t stop falling in love
No don’t stop falling in love