Your passion spins, like a weathervane
The taste of your lips, is like sugarcane
Your open heart, like an apple tree
You are in bloom when you're loving me
Yeah

I'm in love
I'm in love
I'm in
Love
Love
Oh I'm in love

Your eyes are burned into memory
The way you move, when you're over me
Your undertow, like the ocean floor
You grow and change like a metaphor
Yeah

I'm in love
I'm in love
I'm in
Love
Love
Oh I'm in love

The canvas of Michaelangelo,
Has never been so damn beautiful

I'm in love
I'm in love
I'm in
Love
Love
Oh I'm in love