It's Love Again

I was the type who would laugh at romance
Called it a lot of chop suey
I was finished with that sort of hooey
But we never learn, do we?
My point of view has completely reversed
I find that I'm just as screwy

It's love again
It's love again
I'll shout it from the housetops up above again
That state of sweet inanity
That borders on insanity
It's love again

I feel the urge again
To merge again
And melodies of love within me surge again:
So if I choose to rest my chin
With passion on a violin
It's love again

Love is the thing that makes a bull and heifer
Feel just like an airy zephyr
Breeze
Love is an effervescent drink
That makes a Cockney coster think
He's Viennese

It feels like spring again
I'll sing again
And be just like a vine that has to cling again
So if I wax poetic
Be a little sympathetic
For it's love again