or
Cliff Richard

Me and my baby we're just going round
Not getting on luv, not putting it down
We had the kind of sweet affair
We both felt we needed

No psychic fusion, just a steady date
No grand illusions of the romantic fates
She looked for her, I looked for me
Don't know why we conceded

'Cos we were high, now we're low
Tell me why did we go
Falling in luv, falling in luv

Under pressure from family and friends
They seem to treasure a storybook end
One look at them I realize luv is real overrated

'Cos we were high, now we're low
Tell me why did we go
Falling in luv, falling in luv

Written by BRITTEN, TERRY/ROBERTSON, BRIAN ALEXANDER P/K/A B A ROBERTSON
Published by Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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