When I remember the blues
And all of the horrible news
I need only think of you
And your opening eyes
And the dream of a kiss
Under different skies
Is there really anything other than love?
No, nothing that I'd wanna be made of

If I could only pretend
That I knew the time it would end
I would do it, don't you know it
And I'd reach for your hand
When the aeroplane lands and
Be at your command
Oh there isn't really anything other than love
No, nothing that I'd wanna bе made of
Meet me on the sly
Baby I'm your guy
If you got a hand free
Honеy give it to me

Because love is a mysterious storm
Yeah, love is a mysterious storm
As sure as we're born
Love is a mysterious storm
Baby

With a momentous parade
I'll cast the dreams I have made
Into colors in the meadow
And you'll reach for the star
But it's right where you are
Yeah, it never goes far
Cause there isn't really anything other than love
No, nothing that you'd want to be made of

It's not a thing to be missed
A look or a word or a kiss
Can make anybody tremble
To their knees with a prayer
That their days of despair all
Get lost in the air
Cause there isn't really anything other than love
No, nothing that you'd wanna be made of
Meet me on the sly
Baby I'm your guy
If you got a hand free
Honey give it to me

Because love is a mysterious storm
Love is a mysterious storm
Yeah, as sure as we're born
Love is a mysterious storm
Yes it is
Love is a mysterious storm
Yeah, as sure as we're born
Love is a mysterious storm
Baby