Ewan mcgregor:
I hear singing and there's no one there
I smell blossoms and the trees are bare
All day long i seem to walk on air
I wonder why
I wonder why
I keep tossing in my sleep at night
And what's more, i lost my appetite
Stars that used to twinkle in the skies
Are twinkling in my eyes
I wonder why
Jane horrocks:
You don't need analyzing
It is not so surprising
That you feel very strange, but nice
Your heart goes pitter-patter
I know just what's the matter
'cause i've been there once or twice
Put your head on my shoulder
You need someone who's older
A red dove with a velvet glove
There is nothing you can take
To relieve this pleasant ache
You're not sick!
You're just in love
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