From the album Preposthumous

Lyrics

Isn’t It a Thrill

Lying under the moonlight with you
Whispering the enchantment of your name
We light the fires of love
With kisses breathless and wild
Oh isn’t it a thrill to be in love.

Walking through the meadows with you
Crossing over a rushing mountain stream
A robin redbreast sings
A vernal rhapsody
Oh isn’t it a thrill to be in love.

Do not disturb me in my slumber
Don’t come knocking on my door
And please don’t call my cell phone number
I would like to dream a little more

Dancing on a veranda with you
How beautiful and elegant you are
The music overcomes
The caution of our hearts
Oh isn’t it a thrill to be in love.