if this isn't love

a secret

a secret

he says i've got a little secret

a secret

a secret

a secret kind of secret

i'm aching for to shout it to every daffodil

and tell the world about it; in fact

i think i will

if this isn't love

the whole world is crazy

if this isn't love

i'm daft as a daisy

with moons all around and cows jumping over

there's something amiss

and i'll eat my hat if this isn't love

if this isn't love

then winter is a summer

if this isn't love

my heart needs a plumber

i'm swinging on stars; i'm riding on rainbows

i'm busting with bliss

and i'll kiss your hand if this isn't love