Today, I thought about you.
Yesterday, I thought about you.
And tomorrow, I will think about you.
This is, what love makes you do?

You'll be going by your business just staring in space.
Until someone inquires about that smile upon your face.

Tomorrow, I will think about you.
Today, you will occupy my mind.
And of yesterday, I did the same thing.
This is, what have you do?

You'll see the person you love face everywhere.
You'll begins to impress anyone and everyone within a moment notice.
By impressing upon your love their importance to you.
Yes, this is,  what love make you do?

Dreams becomes reality.
Realities becomes played out fantasies.
Cause this is, what love makes you do?

I rather play and pretend.
And pretend and play.
Cause eventually , you will love me for days.