Yes I like a stormy weather
From my window sill
You ain't, yeah, you ain't so clever
You got it all made up
But it feels like love, love, love
Oh yes, it feels like touch, touch, touch
I sit around to pass the time
I try to get it out of my mind
And I live in a world oh so small
That I can get around at all
And it feels like love, love, love
Oh yes, it feels like touch, touch, touch
What did I say?
What did I say?
What did I say?
Oh, I didn't mean it
What did I do
(Oh to hurt you?)?
Oh, I didn't mean it
Oh, oh, I didn't mean it!
I'm not saying it's all made up
It's people there, to comb your hair
But I'll seek out another song
Won't kill that, so beautiful
So it feels like love, love, love
Oh yes, it feels like touch, touch, touch
What did I say?
What did I say?
What did I say?
Oh, I didn't mean it
What did I do
Or take of you?
What did I do?
Oh, I didn't mean it
Oh, oh, I didn't mean it!
And it feels like love, love, love,
Yes, it feels like touch, touch, touch... [x4]