What a rare mood I'm in,
Why it's almost like being love . . .
There's a smile on my face,
For the whole human race,
Why it's almost like being love . . .
All the music of life seems to be,
Like a bell that is ringin' for me . . .
And from the way that I feel,
When that bell starts to peal,
I would swear I was fallin'
I could swear I was fallin'
It's almost like being love . . .
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