Each time you touch me that little tingle goes up and down my spine

I feel a trembling on my lips when you press yours to mine

And these butterflies won't let me eat at suppertime have I lost my mind or is it love

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You make my heart beat until it's sounding like it's on over time

The chill of winter goes up and down me but it's still summertime

And why am I walking way up on this cloud so high

Have I've grown wings to fly or is it love

And why am I walking...