In love
"In love"
My heart will go a pitta-patta
For it is after all only blood in my veins and marrow in my bones
It will once in a while dare to stray
My mind will wonder
When my common sense is in a slumber
Yes
Foolish thoughts of moonlight and roses are the order of the day
It will be fields of daises, forget-me-nots and the brightest primrose
My object then won't seem to impose
The frivolity is glorious I suppose
Then lead on lead on stupid blind heart
Lead me by the nose
