Many words have been said in the history of man
Still your hello seems like the first thing
Many books I must have read
It's like I've burned them all instead,
as you leave my common sense a-bursting

It's love once again
I am doing what I can
in a powerless attempt
to make you mine

Strumming lazily, singing flat,
speaking Pidgin since we met
I have no idea I must say
And my rabbit lost an eye,
I burned it with a cigarette
as I took my hat for an ashtray

It's love once again
I am doing what I can
in a powerless attempt
to make you mine

I don't get upset by things going well
things to buy things to sell
I may live in a cave or in a designer's hell
No the favourite flash in my pan is love once again

Love once again
I am doing what I can
in a powerless attempt
to make you mine

Love once again
I am doing what I can
in a powerless attempt
to make you mine