Tanita Tikaram - I Love You lyrics

Johnny was a peculiar guy

Brought up on love and the reasons why

But the reasons why ought not to be said

And so I'm left hands held to my head

He sais I love you

I love you

I love you

And it's a beautiful, beautiful, beautiful thing

It's a beautiful, beautiful thing

It's a beautiful, beautiful, beautiful thing

It's a beautiful, beautiful thing

Chances, changes are all that you have

As you take the hard stuff, lie on your back

The smoothness, strangeness fits like a glove

But the comfort of tease, well, rises above

Saying

I love you

I love you

I love you

But is it possible, possible, possible, babe?

Is it possible for me and you?

Is it possible, possible, possible, babe?

Is it possible for me and you?

Gold and waves and Betty Blue

Are the images that lead to the clues of why

I can't love you

I can't love you

I can't love you

It isn't possible, possible, possible, babe

It's impossible for me and you

It isn't possible, possible, possible, babe

It is impossible for me and you