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Texty: Michael Bublè. Everything.

You're a fallen star

You're the getaway car

You're the line in the sand

When I go too far



You're the swimming pool

On an August day

And you're the perfect thing to say



And you play it coy

But it's kinda cute

Oh when you smile at me

You know exactly what you do



Baby don't pretend

That you don't know it's true

'Cause you can see it when I look at you



And in this crazy life

And through these crazy times

It's you, it's you

You make me sing

You're every line

You're every word

You're everything



You're a carousel

You're a wishing well

And you'll hang me up

When you ring my bell

You're a mystery

You're from outer space

You're every minute of my everyday



And I can't believe that I'm your man

And I get to kiss you baby just because I can

Whatever comes our way

We'll see it through

And you know that's what our love can do



And in this crazy life

And through these crazy times

It's you, it's you

You make me sing

You're every line

You're every word

You're everything



[guitar solo]



So laa, laa, laa, la, laa ,la, laa [x2]



And in this crazy life

And through these crazy times

It's you, it's you

You make me sing

You're every line

You're every word

You're everything



You're every song

And I sing along

'Cause you're my everything



So laa, laa, laa, la, laa ,la, laa

So laa, laa, laa, la, laa ,la, la, laa, la, la, laa
Michael Bublè