Calm is the night, the wind is asleep
A drowsy old moon walks above
Suddenly comes a jolt
Crash!, goes a thunderbolt,
Isn't that just like love?

Straight is your path and firm is your step
And then at the drop of a glove
Where is south, which is north
Bang!, it's July The Fourth
Isn't that just like love?

Isn't it odd to walk up to a dream and say,
"Don't I know you?"
Isn't it weird to hear miracles talk and say,
"Well, how do you do?"

Clear is your mind and strong is your will
A mountain is simpler to shove
Then the ground falls apart,
Boom!, goes your apple cart
Isn't that just like love...?