You make my heart beat until it's sounding like it's all over time The chill of winter goes up and down me and still it's summertime And why am I walking way up on this cloud so high Have I grown wings to fly or is it love [ fiddle ] Each time you touch me that little tingle goes up and down my spine I feel a trembling on my lips when you press yours to mine And these butterfiles won't let me eat at suppertime Have I lost my mind or is it love Have I lost my mind or is it love