Minuet lyrics

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

I 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 more the less I shower

I'm a sight for sore eyes

In your old tighty-whities

But you love me anyway

You love me anyway

I thank God for seeing the light

And not going out with some lawyer-type

'Cause you're 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 by my side

The world may be chaotic

And 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 lullaby

And the minuet between the heart and the breath

Is gonna rock me every time

And the minuet between the heart and the breath

Will save my life

As I lay upon your chest, baby 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 colouring 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, as if hypnotized

So many things going through my mind

Sometimes it gets scary

But when you're by my side

The world may be chaotic

And 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 lullaby

And the minuet between the heart and the breath

Is gonna rock me every time

And the minuet between the heart and the breath

Will save my life

Alright,

Everything's gonna be alright

So if all the things we want

Are just out of reach

We move to the mid-West

And you start to teach

I'm a woulda, coulda, shoulda

A one hit wonder

I'm pretty sure we'll 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 just maybe, maybe baby...

We'd miss it, a little

• Artist:Idina Menzel
• Album:Still I Can't Be Still