You wake up dreaming of her embrace
You try to read a book, you lose your place,
No matter where you look, you see that face,
You are in love!
You lose your appetite, and wonder why,
You try to laugh it off, my how you try,
You say she's not for me, but it's a lie,
You are in love . . . you are in love!
You are in love!
You give up with tinkerin' with foreign cars,
You build a rocket ship and fly to Mars,
What do you find up there, spelled out in stars?
Why?
Oh . . . you are in love!
You are in love, you are in love . . .
You are in love!
You give up with tinkerin' with foreign cars,
You build a rocket ship and fly to Mars,
What do you find up there, spelled out in stars?
Why?
Oh you . . .
You are in love!
Words and Music by Bart Howard
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