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If It’s Love (FIP Session Live in Paris at the Pantheon)
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Sting
Featuring(s) : FIP Session Live in Paris at the Pantheon
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Jumped out of bed this mornin' With a smile upon my face It's still there while I shave my chin But the reason's hard for me to trace I cook myself some breakfast Have some coffee while I muse Where could this smile have come from? It's a muscle that I rarely use Call the doctor with my symptoms Should I spend all day in bed? Can you explain what's ailing me? And this is what my doctor said If it's love, it has no season If it's love, there is no cure If it's love, it won't see reason And of this you can be sure If it's lovе, you must surrender (You must surrendеr) If it's love that's turned you 'round (Turned you 'round) If it's love, the odds are slender (The odds are) If it's love, you're sunk without a trace One case can bring you down You smile and your heart skips a beat You hear a church bell chimin' A sound that's ringin' in your ears Will set your heartbeat climbin' And my doctor's diagnosis? His opinion, and I quote "I'll write you a prescription" And this is what my doctor wrote If it's love, it has no season If it's love, there is no cure If it's love, it won't see reason And of this you can be sure If it's love, you must surrender (You must surrender) If it's love then you must yield (You must yield) If it's love, the odds are slender (The odds are) If it's love, the trap's already laid And I'm afraid your fate is all but sealed
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