by Robyn Hitchcock
So you think you're in love
Yes, you probably are
But you want to be straight about it
Can you imagine what the people say?
But the silent majority
Is the crime of the century
You know it
Are you sure that it's wise?
No, you probably ain't
You don't want to be faint about it
By the look in your eyes
No, you probably ain't
But you shouldn't be faint about it
What is love made of?
Nobody knows
What are you afraid of?
Everyone knows
It's love
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