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It's Got to Be Love

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I love your eyes But I wouldn't know the color Aquamarine or emerald green And if your hair Couldn't possibly be duller The shade I see looks gold to me That's how naive I've grown to be Mais oui It's got to be love It couldn't be tonsillitis It feels like neuritis But nevertheless, it's love Don't tell me the pickles and pie à la mode They served me, unnеrved me And made my hеart a broken-down pump It's got to be love It isn't the morning after That makes every rafter Go spinning around above I'm sure that it's fatal For why do I get that sinking feeling? I think that I'm dead But nevertheless, it's only love It's got to be love It couldn't be tonsillitis It feels like neuritis But nevertheless, it's love Don't tell me the pickles and pie à la mode They served me, unnerved me And made my heart a broken-down pump It's got to be love It isn't the morning after That makes every rafter Go spinning around above I'm sure that it's fatal For why do I get that sinking feeling? I think that I'm dead But nevertheless, it's only love I think that it's fatal For why do I get this sinking feeling? I feel like I'm dead But nevertheless, it must be love