It started off with a bottle of wine
Like so many things do
One thing led to another
And here we are stuck in chapter two

Now you ask me if I'm falling in love
Well, is that what you want me to do?
Or are you just
A little afraid
Of what a woman in love might do?

It's not so black and white at all

And meanwhile she waits for you at home
And meanwhile I wait for you by the phone

It's not so black and white at all