What Is This

What is this

That makes me feel so good

What is this

I'd bottle it if I could

I don't have a dime in the bank

But I feel like a millionaire

I never been to heaven

Now you always take me there

What is this

A feelin' I can't describe

What is this

It makes me happy to be alive

I never thought this could happen to me

It's just too good to be true

If there's a thing called paradise

I've found it here with you

What is your claim to fame

A feelin' without a name

Could it be love, could it be love

What is your claim to fame

Why is it hard to explain

It must be love (love)

It must be loveWhat is this

I wanna tell the whole world about it

What is this

How'd I ever live without it

I've been lookin' all my life

And now I know it's not in vain

You've become my miracle

I don't have to look again

What is your claim to fame

A feelin' without a name

Could it be love

Oh, could it be love

What is your claim to fame

Why is it hard to explain

It must be love (love)

It must be love

I've been lookin' all my life

And now I know it's not in vain

You've become my miracle

I don't have to look again

What is your claim to fame

A feelin' without a name

Could it be love

Oh, could it be love

What is your claim to fame

Why is it hard to explain

It must be love

Gotta be love, it must be loveWhat is your claim to fame

A feelin' without a name

It must be, it's gotta be love

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