Every Little Thing - Sawyer Brown

There were clouds rollin' in

Rain on the wind

There at the end of September

Your sweater was white

It was buttoned up tight

Darlin' you see I remember

Every little thing, every little thing

So real so strong, such a long time gone

Here I am still holding on

To every little thing, every little thing

I remember again how you squeezed my hand

Now and then as we walked down the hall

We stood under the light

When you kissed me goodnight

Now I can’t help but recall

Where you’ve gone I don’t know

But some how I’ve got to let go

Here I am still holding on

To every little thing

Every little thing