ça, c'est l'amour

John Barrowman

When suddenly you you sight 
Someone for whom you yearn; 
Ça c'est l'amour. 
And when to your delight 
She loves you in return; 
Ça c'est l'amour. 
Then dawns a dreary day 
Your darling goes away 
And all is over, you are sure. 
But oh, when she returns 
And loves you as before, 
You take her in your lonely arms 
And want her even more; 
Ça c'est l'amour. 
Ça c'est l'amour. 

Ça c'est l'amour. 

Ça c'est l'amour. 

Then dawns a dreary day 
Your darling goes away 
And all is over, you are sure. 
But oh, when she returns 
And loves you as before, 
You take her in your lonely arms 
And want her even more; 
Ça c'est l'amour. 
Ça c'est l'amour. 

Ça c'est l'amour. 

Ça c'est l'amour.