Текст: Diana Ross. Why Do Fools Fall In Love?. Sweet Nothings.

Uh, huh, honey
All right
My baby whispers in my ear
Sweet nothings

He knows the things I like to hear
Sweet nothings
Things he wouldn't tell nobody else

Secret, baby
I keep it to myself
Sweet nothings
We walk along hand in hand

Sweet nothings
Yeah, we both understand
Sweet nothings

He certainly takes
The time to read my book
My baby, give me that special look
Sweet nothings
Sweet nothings

Uh, huh, honey
I'm sitting on my front porch
Sweet nothings

Well, do I love you?
Of course
Sweet nothings

Mama turned on
The front porch light
And said
"Come in, darling
That's enough for tonight"

Sweet nothings
Sweet nothings
Sweet nothings
Sweet nothings
Sweet nothings