A touch, a spark... is this what they call love?
My heart speeds up, time slows down... is this what they call love?
I see her, the world disappears.... is this what they call love?
If she is sad, so am I... is this what they call love?
When she is gone, my soul mourns... is this what they call love?
Her skin so soft, her smile so sweet.... is this what they call love?
She has trapped me with her radiance... this is what I call love.
