Don’t you feel that I have ceased to care if you are thrilled or cross? And don’t you see that I’ll go crazy if it helps to win your heart? Oh I’m not feeling anything besides the fact That there is nowhere in the world That I would rather be than right here on the floor Singing »Oh My Love« I take her aside, pronounce my legacy, my heritage, my creed »Oh my love, I could just hold your hands for 37 years!« So I will come closer You will grow stronger When the song hits you When the strain’s falling I will grow on you while the sounds ease your pain And I’ll belong to you You’ll be in wonder When the song hits you When the strain’s falling I will grow on you while the sounds ease your pain