Love is in the air
And it is playing with my heart
It makes me do crazy things
Things that I normally would not do
I can’t walk
Or talk
O get startled easily,
Because I am daydreaming
You face keeps popping up in my head
And I rather not want to have that
Love is in the air
And I can’t stop it
Even if I wanted to
There is no stopping love
Love is a virus
There is no cure
Love is painful
And can give you a lot of trouble
But in the end it does not matter
You will meet our prince on the white horse
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem