and there's no one there.
All day long, I seem to walk on air,
I wonder why, I wonder why.
I keep tossing in my sleep at night,
Stars that used to twinkle in the skies
are twinkling in my eyes,
That you feel very strange but nice
Your heart goes pitter -patter
I know just what's the matter
Because I've been there once or twice
Put your head on my shoulder
You need someone who's older
A rubdown with a velvet glove
There is nothing you can take
To relieve this pleasant ache
You're not sick, you're just in love
All day long I seem to walk on air
I wonder why, I wonder why
I keep tossing in my sleep
There is nothing you can take
to relieve that pleasant ache
You're not sick, you're just in love
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.
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