Is This Love - Alison Moyet

In a fleeting moment of a restless day

driven to distraction
I was captured by the game.
I have often wondered why I ever wanted to
leave these scattered hours behind me and speed myself to you.

I choose never to forget

I want our lips to kiss and our limbs to entwine

let our bodies be twisted but never our minds.
Is this love ? Is this love ? Is this love ? Is this love ?
Set to work idle hands
shake these thoughts

had I planned them they never would be teasing me
as viciously as these.

I would not have believed you
had I never seen

now you and I are intimately pictured
in my dreams.
I could not forsake you or gall tumbling away

and if I live in wonderland
I'm better off this way.
I choose never to forget
...

Is this love ? Is this love ? Is this love ? Is this love ?
Is this love ? Is this love ? Is this love ? Is this love ?