What is this thing called love? This funny thing called love Just who can solve its mystery? Why should it make a fool of me? It's strange, dear, but true, dear When I'm close to you, dear The stars build a sky So in love with you am I Even without you, my arms fold About you, you know Darling, why So in love with you am I In love with the night mysterious The night when you first were there In love with the joy delirious When I knew that you could care So taunt me and hurt me Deceive me, desert me I'm yours, dear, I'm yours So in love, so in love So in love with you, my love, am I In love with you, am I