Love

The color of the sunset
the color of my heart
a picture that my heart takes
that will never depart.

a song that my heart sings
the smell of perfume
a bell that my heart rings
there is nothing you can do

can get you into trouble
can happen anywhere
doesnt happen on the double
it happened to me once,i swear!

its a sickness
its a cure
cant escape it
thats for sure

comes from the heart
and only there
you dont choose to love
who says its fair?