Ooh wah, ooh wah
Ooh wah, ooh wah
Ooh wah, ooh wah
Why do fools fall in love?

Why do birds sing so gay
And lovers await the break of the day
Why do they fall in love?
Why does the rain fall from up above?
Why do fools fall in love?
Why do they fall in love?

Love is a losing game
Love can be a shame
I know, I`m a fool you see
For that fool is me
Tell me why
Tell me why

Why do birds sing so gay
And lovers await the break of the day
Why do they fall in love?
Why does the rain fall from up above?
Why do fools fall in love?
Why do they fall in love?

Why does my heart
Skip a crazy beat?
For I know
It will reach defeat
Tell me why
Tell me why

Why do fools fall in love?
Tell me why
Tell me why

 

 

 

It's nice to be in love 

xx Anne

 

 

Don't smoke no grass,
Or opium from old Hong Kong,
That hubble-bubble
Just makes me see you double
All night long.
Don't waste my time
With Spanish fly and roots to chew,
They cause me trouble,
Because my aphrodisiac is you.

Alright, I could sniff some powdered rhino horn,
And go to bed in rubber gloves.
But I don't need no stimulation,
Potions, balms or embrocation,
I'm in love,
In other words...

Some people like
To read the khama sutra first,
But I don't need it
I think if I should read it
I'd be worse;
Don't ask me why,
Because baby, I ain't got a clue.
I just concede it,
My aphrodisiac is you

                        Katie Melua,

                           My aphrodisiac is you

Sommige mensen zeggen
Dat oesters je sterk opwinden,
Maar ik geloof het niet,
Ik denk niet dat mijn dieet me opgewonden maakt,
Ik slik geen pillen,
Dat is het laatste wat wat ik nodig heb,
Ik kan het niet ontkennen,
Mijn liefdesmiddel ben jij.

Goed, ik zou wat neushoornpoeder kunnen snuiven,
En naar bed gaan met rubberen handschoenen.
Maar ik heb geen stimulering nodig,
Drankjes, zalfjes of wrijfmiddelen,
Ik ben verliefd,
Met andere woorden...

Ik rook geen marihuana,
Of opium uit het oude Hongkong,
Dat gewauwel,
Doet me jou slechts vager zien
De hele nacht door.
Verspil mijn tijd niet
Met Spaanse vlieg en knollen om te kauwen,
Ze brengen me problemen,
Want mijn liefdesmiddel ben jij.

Goed, ik zou wat neushoornpoeder kunnen snuiven,
En naar bed gaan met rubberen handschoenen.
Maar ik heb geen stimulering nodig,
Drankjes, zalfjes of wrijfmiddelen,
Ik ben verliefd,
Met andere woorden...

Sommige mensen houden ervan
Eerst de kamasutra te lezen
Maar ik heb het niet nodig
Ik denk dat als ik het zou lezen
Ik slechter af zou zijn;
Vraag me niet waarom,
Want lieverd, ik heb geen idee.
Ik geef er gewoon aan toe,
Mijn liefdesmiddel ben jij.

How can I think I'm standing strong,
Yet feel the air beneath my feet?
How can happiness feel so wrong?
How can misery feel so sweet?
How can you let me watch you sleep,
Then break my dreams the way you do?
How can I have got in so deep?
Why did I fall in love with you?

This is the closest thing to crazy I have ever been
Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen,
This is the nearest thing to crazy I have ever known,
I was never crazy on my own.
And now I know that there's a link between the two,
Being close to craziness and being close to you.

How can you make me fall apart
Then break my fall with loving lies?
It's so easy to break a heart;
It's so easy to close your eyes.
How can you treat me like a child
Yet like a child I yearn for you?
How can anyone feel so wild?
How can anyone feel so blue?

This is the closest thing to crazy I have ever been
Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen,
This is the nearest thing to crazy I have ever known,
I was never crazy on my own.
And now I know that there's a link between the two,
Being close to craziness and being close to you.

...and being close to you, and being close to you