It's been raining a lot where I live, and if you've been keeping up with my annoucments, you know my feelings for my crush have been confusing me as of late.
I'm listening to "Every Little Thing She Does Is magoc" by The Police, and I decided to make my own version to vent my feelings.

It's mostly the same, but with He/Him pronouns.

Though I tried before to tell him
Of the feelings that I have for him in my heart

Every time that I come near him I just lose
My nerve as I done from the start

Every little thing he does is magic
Everything he do just turned me on
Even though my life before was tragic,
Now I know my love for him goes on

Do I have to tell the story of a thousand rainy days since we first met?

It's a big enough umbrella,
but it's always me that ends uo getting wet

Every little thing he does is magic
Every little thing just turned me on
Even though my life before was tragic,
Now I know my love for him goes on

I resolved to call him up a thousand times a day,
Ask him is he'll go out with me,
Some old-fashioned way
But my silent fears have hurt me,
Right before I reached the phone
Right before my tounge has tripped me, must I always be alone?

Every little thing he does is magic,
Everything he do just turned me on
Even though my life before was tragic,
Now I know my love for him goes on

Every little thing he does is magic,
Everthing he do just truned me on
Even though my life before was tragic,
Now I know my love for him goes on

(Every little thing he does)

(Every little, every little thing)

(Every little thing he does)

(...)

(...)

(Every little thing he does!)

(Is magic, magic, magic!)

A thousand rainy days since we first met. . . . .

A big enouph umbrella, but it's always me that ends up getting wet. . . . .

Renx out!