I hear singing and there's no one there,
I smell blossoms, and the trees are bare.
All day long, I seem to walk on air --
I wonder why? I wonder why?
I keep tossing in my sleep at night,
And, what's more, I've lost my appetite.
Stars that used to twinkle in the skies
Are twinkling in my eyes -- I wonder why.
You don't need analyzing; it is not so sur-pri-sing
That you feel very strange, but nice;
Your heart goes pitter-patter -- I know just what's the matter,
Because I've been there once or twice.
Put your head on my shoulder; you need someone who's older,
A rubdown with a velvet glove.
There is nothing you can take to relieve that pleasant ache;
You're not sick you're just in love.