I wondered what would happen
if I stopped loving you.
Broke down and packed up
if it's the thing I need so much to do.

Even though we make it work and go our way...
I just can't get out of mind...
those good ol' days.

I ask myself will happiness come around again...
realiing you and I both have for long had another friend.

Do love...
Do you...
Do love...
Do me, too


Wonder what's the price of a happiness gone sad.
Your running around sneaking and freaking the those times... 
that made things so bad.

Do love...
Do you...
Do love...
Do me, too.