Catching a flight from L.A   It's been three weeks   I've seen your face   Touching down, at a quarter past 3      Lucky you, you must be home, asleep   I wait for my bags, they're taking so long   'Bout to call a cab to take me home   That's, I feel a touch from behind   Turn around, you're right before my eyes      Standing there, I can't believe you came   It's 3 o'clock in the morning, and it's pouring rain   There's something about the kinda love that you bring   Can't put my finger on it, guess it must be      All these things   The little things that you do   They make my heart beat for you      All these things   The little things mean so much   You remind me   Each time we touch of all the little things      I sleep through the morning and wake up at two   Just can't wait to spend the day with you   I head downstairs and the first thing I see   Is a note there, waiting, saying      "There's a concert tonight, I thought you'd want to go   I hear dat, Alicia's got a real good show"   Sometimes, it seems you think of everything   You never cease to amaze, you know, I'm loving      All these things   The little things that you do   They make my heart beat for you      All these things   The little things mean so much   You remind me each time we touch of all the little things      (All these things you do keep me loving you)   All the little things that you do   Keep me in love with you, baby, yeah