She's got just a touch of grey and her hair and that's ok, she knows that I don't care The little lines around her eyes She don't need to disguise
In her heart she's by the ocean the sun on her face or going down the road less traveled at her own pace
She's a natural in everything she does she don't have to try to win my love I go easy when she calls She knows how to please me after all, she's a natural
When I really need her touch when this old world is just too much Well I don't have to say a word Because her heart is already heard
But it must be second nature the way she knows she takes my hand and then she turns the light down low
She's a natural in everything she does she don't have to try to win my love I go easy when she calls She knows how to please me after all, she's a natural.
Writer(s): Neil Tennant, Chris Lowe, Robbie Williams, Robert Peter Williams