All these things de Harry Connick Jr.

The touch of your lips next to mine
gets me excited makes me feel fine
the touch of your hand your
sweet hello
the fire inside you when you're
holding me close
your love's so warm and tender
the thrill is so divine
it is all these things
that make you mine
if you would leave
i would surely die
when you were ten minutes late
i started to cry
i've got it bad but that's all right
as long as you're here every night
your love's so warm and tender
the thrill is so divine
it is all these things
that makes you mine