Love entered my heart
For the very first time
And became the meaning of my life
It placed a pen into my hand and took sleep away from my eyes
Oh, what a world
This thing called love.
Am
I the only one caught
In its spell, whose heart has
Never fallen in love
Who wouldn't write poems at my age?
Oh
What a world this thing
For the very first time
And became the meaning of my life
It placed a pen into my hand and took sleep away from my eyes
Oh, what a world
This thing called love.
Am
I the only one caught
In its spell, whose heart has
Never fallen in love
Who wouldn't write poems at my age?
Oh
What a world this thing