This is a wonderful piece that is sung by Marlo Thomas.
I am not certain as to who wrote the lyrics, but suspect that it might just be her too...
whether your working with children or adult, it's really the little stuff that counts.
The Little Stuff
It’s the little stuff, that can make you feel,
kind of thankful, deep in side
Just the little stuff, like a hand you hold,
when you, cross a street, that’s wide.
When a persons there, and their listening,
to the things you did, and found.
Or their coming home, and they lift you up,
and they twirl you, round and round.
It’s the little stuff, like a snuggling place,
when theirs thunder, that’s too loud
Just the little stuff, like a friendly face,
when you’re squished, inside a crowd
such a tiny thing, but a shiny thing,
cause it make your heart, just sing
it’s the little stuff, it’s the little stuff,
and the little stuff, is everything.
I am not certain as to who wrote the lyrics, but suspect that it might just be her too...
whether your working with children or adult, it's really the little stuff that counts.
The Little Stuff
It’s the little stuff, that can make you feel,
kind of thankful, deep in side
Just the little stuff, like a hand you hold,
when you, cross a street, that’s wide.
When a persons there, and their listening,
to the things you did, and found.
Or their coming home, and they lift you up,
and they twirl you, round and round.
It’s the little stuff, like a snuggling place,
when theirs thunder, that’s too loud
Just the little stuff, like a friendly face,
when you’re squished, inside a crowd
such a tiny thing, but a shiny thing,
cause it make your heart, just sing
it’s the little stuff, it’s the little stuff,
and the little stuff, is everything.
