Isn't It Strange

Isn't it strange
How the world it still revolves but I'm not moving
I try to rearrange
The jumbled thoughts that race across my mind
Isn't it strange
how I lie in bed and see your face above
Oh, is this what they call love, Is this what they call love

Time after time
I reach for you to find that you're not there
And rhyme after rhyme
See the poetry that's motion in your hair
Oh, Is this what they call love
Is this what they call love

Then some crazy song
Blasts out across the room from the radio
Maybe I'm wrong
But I swear they wrote that tune just for you
Oh, is this what they call love
Is this what they call love
Is this what they call love
Is this what they call love



Credits
Writer(s): Bernard Goodwin
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