Yes I like a stormy weather
from my window
You ain't, yeah, you ain't so clearly
You got it all made up

But it feels like love, love, love
Oh yes, it feels like touch, touch, touch

I see surround pass the time
I try to get it out of my mind
And I live in a world oh so small
That I can get around a (soup)

And it feels like love, love, love
Oh yes, it feels like touch, touch, touch

What did I say?
What did I say?
What did I say?
Oh, I didn't mean it

What did I do
Or take of you?
Oh, I didn't mean it
Oh, oh, I didn't mean it!

I'm not saying it's all made up
There's people there, to comb your hair
And I'll think out another song
Won't kill that, so beautiful

So it feels like love, love, love
Oh yes, it feels like touch, touch, touch

What did I say?
What did I say?
What did I say?
Oh, I didn't mean it

What did I do
Or take of you?
What did I do?
Oh, I didn't mean it
Oh, oh, I didn't mean it!

And it feels like love, love, love,
Yes, it feels like touch, touch, touch... [x4]