I Wish I Were In Love Again - Frank Sinatra

The sleepless nights, the daily fights\nThe quick toboggan, when you reach the heights\nI miss the kisses and I miss the bites\nI wish I were in love again\nThe broken dates, the endless waits\nThe lovely loving and the hateful hates\nThe conversation with the flying plates\nI wish I were in love again\nNo more pain\nNo more strain\nNow I’m sane\nBut I’d rather be punched, drunk\nThe pulled out fur of cat and cur\nThe fine mismating of a him and her\nI’ve learned my lesson\nBut I wish I were in love again\nThe furtive sigh, the blackened eye\nThe words, «I love you 'til the day I die»\nThe self deception that believes the lie\nI wish I were in love again\nWhen love congeals, it soon reveals\nThe faint aroma of performing seals\nThe double crossing of a pair of heals\nI wish I were in love again\nNo, no more care\nNo, no despair\nNow I’m all there now\nBut I’d rather be punched, drunk\nBelieve me sir, I much prefer\nThe classic battle of a him and her\nI don’t like quiet\nAnd I wish I were in love again\nIn love again, in love again