You make my heart beat until it's sounding
Like it's on overtime
The chill of winter goes up and down me
And it's still summertime

And why am I walking way up on this cloud so high
Have I grown grown wings to fly
Or is it love

Each time you touch me that little tingle
Goes up and down my spine
I feel a trembling on my lips
When you press yours to mine

And these butterflies
Won't let me eat at suppertime
Have I lost my mind
Or is it love
Have I lost my mind
Or is it love