Love is like a flower blooming in the spring
It's beautiful, it's lovely, it's the perfect living thing
Love is like a millionaire, rich with how they feel
Overwhelmed by all the joy, but can't believe it's real
Love is full of temptations, some are hard to see
But when it happens you will know, all the feelings will come free
Love ages to perfection like a bottle of champaign
Be careful and don't lose it, you may never find it again