What Is Love? - Kay Murphy, Ирвинг Берлин

Love, Love

Won’t you come out from your hiding place

Let me see a trace of your hidden face

Love, Love

Wrapped in your mantle of mystery

Makes me ponder, ponder and wonder what you may be

What is love?

Is it gladness?

Or a form of sadness?

Or a sign of madness?

Should we meet face to face

Will it frighten me?

Kindly enlighten me

What is love?

I keep guessing whether it’s a blessing

Or a thing distressing

Should it come to me

What will it prove to be

When I’m head and heels in love?

Love, Love

Out of the darkness, I call to thee

Won’t you let me see what you hold for me

Love, Love

I want to have you within my reach

For I’m yearning just to be learning the things you teach