Testi:
Michael Bublé

This thing called love I just can't handle it This thing called love I must get round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This thing (

When I look into your eyes I see sunshine The coulds are blown away I hope you're here to stay 'Cause I've got me needing more of you Guess I'm falling

I can think of younger days When living for my life Was everything a man could want to do I could never see tomorrow But I was never told about the sorrow

I'm making this one special evening Taking a chance in my life Hoping you feel the same way as I do tonight Just try and look into my eyes Don't be scared

I can't stand still I'm looking for something And that something is you You can be my rainbow And I'll be your pot of gold But all that really matters

Grab a gal. You're gonna, gonna make her spin and swirl You jump and jive'n gonna make her twirl You're swingin' now! It's alright to wanna, wanna, wanna

When marimba rhythms start to play Dance with me, make me sway Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore Hold me close, sway me more Like a flower bending in

That's how it goes When you feel so sad you feel so low Life seems so bad I know, I know That's how it goes That's how it goes You may think it's funny

Some day, when I'm awfully low, When the world is cold, I will feel a glow just thinking of you And the way you look tonight. You're lovely, with your