I'm Afraid This Must Be Love - Linda Eder

I like New York dear — You love L. A

We’ve got nothing in common… they say

Oh, what a pair

It’s like Rogers without Astaire

But when we’re dancing

It’s just more than I can bear

First I hear those violins

And the world breaks out in silly grins

Then I fly to the stars up above

So I’m afraid this must be love

You like the sun, dear — I prefer snow

We’re like fire and water… I know

Isn’t it strange?

With so much we could rearrange

I pray there’s one thing

That we never, ever change

Cause I hear those violins

And the world breaks out in silly grins

Then I fly to the stars up above

And I’m afraid this must be love

We might never agree, dear

But between you and me, dear

Who cares?

Cause rain or shine or

Any old kind of weather

We have something together

We share

So let’s hear those violins

Let the world break out in silly grins

Then let’s fly to the stars up above

Cause when all is said and done

I know you’re the only one

So I’m afraid this must be love