If It's Love

Jumped out of bed this morning With a smile upon my face It's still there while I shave my chin But the reason's hard for me to trace I cook myself some breakfast Have some coffee while I muse Where could this smile have come from It's a muscle that I rarely use Call the doctor with my symptoms Should I spend all day in bed Can you explain what's ailing me And that is what my doctor said If it's love it has no season If it's love there is no cure If it's love it won't see reason And of this you can be sure If it's lovе you must surrender You must surrendеr If it's love that's turned you 'round That's turned you 'round If it's love the odds are slender The odds are If it's love you're sunk without a trace One case can bring you down You smile and your heart skips a beat You hear a church bell chiming A sound that's ringing in your ears Will set your hearbeat climbing And my doctor's diagnosis His opinion and I quote I'll write you a prescription And this is what my doctor wrote If it's love it has no season If it's love there is no cure If it's love it won't see reason And of this you can be sure If it's love you must surrender You must surrender If it's love then you must yield Then you must yield If it's love the odds are slender The odds are If it's love the trap's already laid And I'm afraid your fate is all but sealed