The Beatles Something ^{минус №4}

Something 
 
Something in the way she moves,  
Attracts me like no other lover.  
Something in the way she woos me.  
I don't wanna leave her now, you know I believe and how.  
 
Somewhere in her smile she knows  
That I don't need no other lover.  
Something in her style that shows me.  
 
You're asking me will my love grow,  
I don't know, oh, I don't know.  
You stick around now it may show,  
I don't know, I don't know.  
 
Something in the way she knows,  
And all I have to do is think of her.  
Something in the things she shows me.