Just the sun on morning dew,
And I wake with thoughts of you
It’s the feeling in my middle,
You could play me like a fiddle,
Catch me, I think I’m falling in love.

Love is a splendid thing,
Love needs no diamond ring,
I’d rather be chased than chaste
Is it too late to marry in haste?
You caught me and I think I’m in love.
Love!