I don't know why I try to play naive. I can't believe I lie when it's so obvious That I love you, that I love you. I just invent, Prevent, procrastinate. I complicate events, And it's so obvious That I love you, that I love you. Why resist as if I were afraid When the trip I missed Is staring in my face? I look at the facts, In fact, I realize It's not too wise to act When it's so obvious That I love you That I love you That I love you That I'm in love with you.