or is it love

Bobby Helms

You make my heart beat until it's sounding like it's all over time
The chill of winter goes up and down me and still it's summertime
And why am I walking way up on this cloud so high
Have I grown wings to fly or is it love

[ fiddle ]
Each time you touch me that little tingle goes up and down my spine
I feel a trembling on my lips when you press yours to mine
And these butterfiles won't let me eat at suppertime
Have I lost my mind or is it love
Have I lost my mind or is it love