A secret, a secret, a secret kind of secret.
I' aching for to shout it to every daffodil
And tell the world about it, in fact I think I will.
If this isn't love, the whole world is crazy.
If this isn't love, I'm daft as a daisy,
With moons all a-round and cows jumping over,
There's something amiss, and I'll eat my hat if this isn't love.
If this isn't love, then winter is a summer,
If this isn't love, my heart needs a plumber
I'm swinging on stars, I'm riding on rainbows,
I'm busting with bliss and I'll kiss your hand if this isn't love.
Lyrics submitted by SongMeanings
"If This Isn't Love [From Finian's Rainbow]" as written by E.y. Harburg Burton Lane
Lyrics © SHAPIRO BERNSTEIN & CO. INC.
Lyrics powered by LyricFind