I spend my mornings waiting to see you
I spend my afternoons thinking about you
When evening come, I don't have the guts to say a word. Is it love?

Dance, baby. Dance like it's just us, 'cause we've got the whole floor to ourselves. They're waiting, they want to see us throw our inhibitions to the wind. Say yes, and all your dreams will come true.

What I do, I do for you. You are the single snowflake on my windowsill. You give me hope, you give me life. I love you.

Thank you for reminding me of every corny love song.