Oh,
I
get a funny
feeling
when you walk by.
Oh,
love
has a way of making me feel so high.
You were more than I expected,
and you were less,
much less than you should be.
Your love began so
quickly
and died so suddenly.
Oh,
where were you running when you ran into me?
Don't you know that lies can't kill the
pain of the love you've lost before?
And you're trying to forget and has got
you nothing and made me just one more.
One more that knows the pleasant pain of dreams that don't come true.
Oh, love has a way of making me feel so high.
You were more than I expected,
and you were less, much less than you should be.
Your love began so quickly and died so suddenly.
Oh,
where were you running when you ran
into me?
And what said you saying words that were never,
never meant for me?
Don't you know that lies can't kill the
pain of the love you've lost before?
And you're trying to forget and has got
you nothing and made me just one more.
One more that knows the pleasant pain of dreams that don't come true.
One more that watches love go by,
not knowing what to do.