The Little That I Know Brian Anderson, ©1990 Waga Chun Music, BMI

 

 

With the little that I know about dancing

With the little that I know about left foot right

Maybe I can turn these blues into something bright

With the little that I know about waiting

With the little that I know about taking time

Maybe I manage to imagine a way to keep

Your heart beating next to mine

 

Love bloom, love grows, love falls of the tree

Love sleeps under the snow while the chilly lovers leave

But then love wakes, love yawns, love brushes off the leaves

Love is reaching out one night, trembling and green

 

With the little that I know about juggling

With the little that I know about give and take

Maybe I can turn these blues into something great

With the little that I know about faith

With the little that I know about a distant light

Maybe I can manage to imagine a way to turn

A wrong around into a right

 

Love sparks, love burns, love turns off the heat

Love sleeps under the snow while the chilly lovers leave

But then love wakes, love dawns, love brushes off the dust

Love is reaching out one morning with a trembling trust

 

With the little that I know about dancing

With the little that I know about left foot right

Maybe I can turn these blues into something bright

With the little that I know about juggling

With the little that I know about the way things go

Maybe I can turn these blues into something gold

 

Larry Gray: bass