Besedila: Pulp. It. Love Love.

I thought so long and suddenly I realized
I love, love
I thought so long and suddenly I realized
I love, love

Am I loving the girl or the feeling I feel?
Is it just the idea that I like or is it for real?
I recall a special friend, I invited her home for tea
And while my mother cooked a meal
She was under the table with me

I thought so long and suddenly I realized
I love, love
I thought so long and suddenly I realized
I love, love

These ideas that I have remain fixed in my head
Only the characters change someone else there instead
One day we went down to the park to feed the ducks some bread
Foul fowls wouldn't touch a scrap
So we jumped in the duck pond instead

I thought so long and suddenly I realized
I love, love
I thought so long and suddenly I realized
I love, love