Monday's Obsession

As a girl I have various, fleeting obsessions. Right now among the other many things I'm hooked on Ed Sheeran. Unless you live in a hut without some sort of musical device radio, internet, iPod, iPhone, my beautiful voice you've surely listened to T-Swift's new album Red. So if you haven't already, listen to Every Thing Has Changed and be graced with Ed's beautiful voice. This young man is two whole years younger than me I need to do something with my life-and fast and has the voice of an angel. He's lyrics are so touching and really just genuinely great. Who doesn't love a great album though? If you need a new playlist, maybe to fall asleep to, purchase + and then join me and 9 million other people watch him open for Taylor Swift on her Red tour. Right now "Little Bird" is on repeat and the office gets to hear me belt out the lyrics over and over and I have a beautiful voice. Just trust me, buy the album and love me for the rest of your lifeeee :) 

If we take this bird in, with its broken leg,We could nurse it, she said,Come inside for a little lie down with me,And if you fall asleep, it wouldn't be the worst thing.But when I wake up, and your make up is on my shoulder,And tell me if I lie down, would you stay now?Let me hold ya, oh.

But if I kiss you will your mouth read this truth,Darling how I miss you, strawberries taste how lips do,And its not complete yet, mustn't get our feet wet,Cause that leads to regret, diving in too soon,And I'll owe it all to you, oh, my little bird.My little bird.

If we take a walk out, in the morning dew,We can lay down, so I'm next to you,Come inside for a little home made tea,And if you fall asleep, then at least your next to me,And if I wake up, say its late love, get back to sleep,I'm covered by nature and I'm safe now,Underneath this oak tree, with you beside me.

But if I kiss you will your mouth read this truth,Darling how I miss you, strawberries taste how lips do,And its not complete yet, mustn't get our feet wet,Cause that leads to regret, diving in too soon,And I'll owe it all to you, oh, my little bird.My little bird,My little bird,My little bird.

And of all these things I'm sure of, I'm not quite certain of your love,You make scream, and then I make you cry,When I left that little bird with its broken leg to die.

But if I kiss you will your mouth read this truth,Darling how I miss you, strawberries taste how lips do,And its not complete yet, mustn't get our feet wet,Cause that leads to regret, diving in too soon,And I'll owe it all to you, oh, my little bird.My little bird, whoa oh oh oh whoaa,My little bird,My little bird,You're my little bird...