Why is love so crazy

Why is there no cure

Why do grown-up people

Become so immature

You're so sentimental

All the world's in rhyme

You become a poet

And sonnets you compose

And then before you know it

You're right back to prose

There's a lot of learning

They don't teach in school

To fall in love is foolish

And here's another fool

Di da da da na da

Di da da da di

To fall in love is foolish

And I'm an happy fool