It might be sunset red across the sky Paintin' up blue like neon lights Or the sound of a newborn baby cryin' One of those summer Sundays, dinner on the ground A long slow rain in the middle of a drought Morning songbirds And her She's one of those things That fill up your heart Light up the dark Every move is like a work of art She's one of those things A miracle, a mystery The kind that keep on savin' me And make a heart just sing She's one of those things She's one of those things The moon pullin' up waves and sand A way too close and a real slow dance The silver streak behind a shooting star The smell of roses when you make the time The radio up on a road that winds I love you without a word And her She's one of those things That fill up your heart Light up the dark Every move is like a work of art She's one of those things A miracle, a mystery The kind that keep on savin' me And make a heart just sing She's one of those things She's one of those things She's one of those things That fill up your heart Light up the dark Every move is like a work of art She's one of those things A miracle, a mystery The kind that keep on savin' me And make a heart just sing She's one of those things She's one of those things