Текст: Brooke Fraser. Something In The Way She Moves.

(She substituted for He)

There's something in the way he moves,
Or looks my way, or calls my name,
That seems to leave this troubled world behind.
If I'm feeling down and blue,
Or troubled by some foolish game,
He always seems to make me change my mind.

Chorus:
'n'(and) I feel fine anytime he's around me now,
He's around me now
Almost all the time.
'n'(and) if I'm well you can tell that he's been with me now,
'n'(and) he's been with me now
Quite a long, long time
And I feel fine.

Every now and then the things I lean on lose their meaning,
And I find myself careening
Into places where I should not let me go.
-- he has the power to go where no one else can find me,
To silently remind me
Of the happiness and good times that I know.
Well I said I just got to know that:

It isn't what he's got to say
Or how he thinks or where he's been.
To me, the words are nice, the way they sound.
I like to hear them best that way -
It doesn't much matter what they mean,
Well he says them mostly just to calm me down.

Chorus:
'n'(and) I feel fine anytime he's around me now,
He's around me now
Almost all the time.
'n'(and) If I'm well you can tell that he's been with me now,
He's been with me now
Quite a long, long time-
and I feel fine.