Love is a mysterious emotion.
How can you tell if it's real?
Sometimes it just creeps up on you,
And you can't believe the joy you feel.
Some days you feel so sad and blue.
You can't keep the tears from flowing.
Sometimes everything seems to go wrong,
The pain in your heart keeps on growing.
I wish I had a key to my heart,
So I could lock it away when I'm blue.
I would close the door, turn the key,
Keep these feelings from coming thru.
The door will always be open wide,
All the times we are together,
But locked up very securely
During all our stormy weather.
