Why do I spend hours
Picking petals of a flowers
Why do I, cos I'm
Bubbling Over With Love
Why do I write song words
About the bees and trees and song birds
Why do I, cos I'm
Bubbling Over With Love
I've got someone I can rave about
Love in my heart and it must come out
Why do I know what bliss is
I just overflow with kisses
Why do I, cos I'm
Bubbling Over With Love
