Beatles, the

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.