You make my heart beat until it's sounding Like it's on overtime The chill of winter goes up and down me And it's still summertime And why am I walking way up on this cloud so high Have I grown grown wings to fly Or is it love Each time you touch me that little tingle Goes up and down my spine I feel a trembling on my lips When you press yours to mine And these butterflies Won't let me eat at suppertime Have I lost my mind Or is it love Have I lost my mind Or is it love