She's 22 - Norah Jones

She’s 22 and she’s loving you

And you’ll never know

How it makes me blue

Does it make you happy?

I’m holding on

To the thing that’s wrong

'Cause we don’t belong

But you like my songs

And you make me happy

Does she make you happy?

You can throw away

Every word I say

I’m standing still

On this hidden hill

And I’m looking around

For the right way down

To your distant valley

Your flowers grow

In the frozen snow

And I’d like to know

If it’s all a show

'Cause you sure look happy

Are you really happy?

You’ll just throw away

Every word I say

Does she make you happy?

Does she make you happy?

Does she make you happy?

I’d like to see you happy