Johny was a peculiar guy
 Brought up on love and the reasons why
 But the reasons why ought not to be said
 And so I'm left hands held to my head
 He says, I love you
 I love you
 I love you
 And it's a beautiful beautiful beautiful thing
 It's a beautiful beautiful thing
 It's a beautiful beautiful beautiful thing
 It's a beautiful beautiful thing
 Chances changes are all that you have
 As you take the hard stuff, lie on your back
 But the comfort of tease as well
 rises above saying
 I love you
 I love you
 I love you
 But is it possible possible possible babe
 Is it possible for me and you
 Is it possible possible possible babe
 Is it possible for me and you
 Gold and waves and betty blue
 Are the images that lead to the clues of why
 I can't love you
 I can't love you
 I can't love you
 It isn't possible possible possible babe
 It's impossible for me and you
 It isn't possible possible possible babe
 It isn't possible for me and you
 The smoothness, strangeness fits like a glove