I Love You

Johny was a peculiar guy
Brought up on love and the reasons why
But the reasons why ought not to be said
And so I'm left hands held to my head
He says, I love you
I love you
I love you
And it's a beautiful beautiful beautiful thing
It's a beautiful beautiful thing
It's a beautiful beautiful beautiful thing
It's a beautiful beautiful thing
Chances changes are all that you have
As you take the hard stuff, lie on your back
The smoothness, strangeness fits like a glove
But the comfort of tease as well
rises above saying
I love you
I love you
I love you
But is it possible possible possible babe
Is it possible for me and you
Is it possible possible possible babe
Is it possible for me and you
Gold and waves and betty blue
Are the images that lead to the clues of why
I can't love you
I can't love you
I can't love you
It isn't possible possible possible babe
It's impossible for me and you
It isn't possible possible possible babe
It isn't possible for me and you