I Called It love Songtext
von David Francey

When I was a boy
I carried a torch
I′d ride my bike by
To see her on the porch
When I fell asleep
It was her I'd think of
Didn′t know what to call it
So I called it love

Ishbel MacArthur
That ten year old girl
The Minister's daughter
Came into my world
Fit in my heart
Like a hand in a glove
Didn't know what to call it
So I called it love


I can take it too far
As far as dreams go
I′ve none to remember
As far as I know
The last I remember
It was you I dreamt of
I don′t know what to call it
I call it love

I may see it coming
And maybe I won't
But it won′t really matter
If I do or I don't
I know I′ll be falling
When push comes to shove
I don't know what to call it
But I call it love

Nothing much changes
It′s always the same
Still falling for beauty
Again and again
In the face of it all
It's yours I dream of
I don't know what to call that
But I call it love


In the face of it all
It′s yours I think of
I don′t know what you call that
But I call it love