Lately . . . 
I find myself out gazin' at stars, 
Hearing guitars, 
Like someone in love . . . 
Sometimes . . . 
The things I do astound me, 
Mostly . . . 
Whenever you're around me . . . 
Lately . . . 
I seem to walk, as though I had wings, 
Bump into things, 
Like someone in love . . . 
Each time I look at you, 
I'm limp as a glove, 
An' feelin' like someone in love . . . 
I bump into things, 
Like someone in love . . . 
Each time I look at you, 
I'm limp as a glove, 
An' feelin' like someone in love . . . 
    


























































