(Thorpe)
You will know when it hits you
Way down in your soul
Youll go deaf, dumb and crazy
and youll lose your self control
it makes no kind of sense
and it aint no recompense
that I know of
Aint it sweet?
Aint it grand?
Aint it two souls hand in hand?
Aint it sweet?
Aint it grand?
Aint it love?
You will know when it hits you
Like a bolt out of the blue
Youll be dazed and bewildered
Like it made a fool of you
Youll be all out of place
Like a foot that somehow
wound up in a glove
Aint it good?
Aint it fine?
Aint it yours and aint it mine?
Aint it good?
Aint it fine?
Aint it love?
Aint it love?
Aint it love?
Aint it good?
Aint it fine?
Aint it love?
You will know when it hits you
Youll be nervous and afraid
That whats sordid in the sunshine
Might just stand up in the rain
Youll be bathed in the light
But youll worry over stormy clouds above
Aint it rich?
Aint it strange?
Aint it crazy and deranged?
Aint it great?
Aint it grand?
Aint it love?
Aint it good?
Aint it fine?
Aint it yours and aint it mine?
Aint it good?
Aint it fine?
Aint it love?
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FANTASTIC !!
louwisa1962 2 years ago
Brilliant !!!
tackertone 3 years ago
Excellent!
Thank you for sharing.
Patonight 3 years ago