Is This Love? - Alison Moyet

In a fleeting moment of a restless day

Driven to distraction, I was captured by the game

I have often wondered why I ever wanted to

Leave these scattered hours behind me and speed myself to you

I choose never to forget

I want our lips to kiss and our limbs to entwine

Let our bodies be twisted but never our minds

Is this love?

Is this love?

Is this love?

Is this love?

Set to work idle hands, shake these thoughts had I planned them

They never would be teasing me as viciously as these

I would not have believed you had I never seen

Now you and I are intimately pictured in my dreams

I could not forsake you or fall tumbling away

And if I live in wonderland, I’m better off this way

I choose never to forget

I want our lips to kiss and our limbs to entwine

Let our bodies be twisted but never our minds

Is this love?

Is this love?

Is this love?

Is this love?

Set to work idle hands, shake these thoughts had I planned them

They never would be teasing me as viciously as these

Is this love?

Is this love?

Is this love?

Is this love?