What is this feeling,
This sudden bright sun?
Reason's disappearing,
I'm having some fun.
Why do I look at him
So differently?
This blush hasn't risen
Before in my cheeks.
Love, they call it,
And true love at that,
Well, whatever love is,
I'm having a blast.
I think I can get it,
Think I understand,
Whoever love is,
He's a wonderful man.
