Love Is For Singing

The Bloomfields

Let me tell you about
Love

Love is for singing this little tune
Love is for rhyming odd things and moon
Love is for writing songs that end in June, hmm
Love is for knowing I’ll see you soon

Love is for writing songs with mushy lines
Love is for singing these lines in rhyme
Love is for making memories of time, oh yeah
Love is for knowing you’ll soon be mine

Love is for silly, silly things
That you’ll never think of doing
And all of a sudden little things
Have bigger meanings

It’s getting up at night
And climbing up a tree so high
And then you try and touch the sky
And you ask why, why, why (oh why)

It’s getting up at night
And climbing up a tree so high
And then you try and touch the sky
And you ask

Love is for answering these crazy, crazy questions
Love is for getting to the answers through emotions

Cause love is a wonder
And it’s a thrill when you’re under
Its spell your heart beating thunder
Because she’s there

Love is a wonder
And it’s a thrill when you’re under
Its spell your heart beating thunder
Because she’s there

Lalalalalalalalala
(Let me tell you ’bout love/yeah)