It's love it's love I'm telling you it's love
Your mind is completely taken over
By thoughts her and only beautiful her
Your body almost starts aching
As you yearn and you yearn oh how you yearn
With hindsight you may realise
It was obsession, infatuation merely a crush
And the thoughts of your giddy behaviour
Make you blush, and you blush every time it's brought up
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