She says, What do you call love well I call it Harry Oh, please I'm being serious what do you call love Well I don't call it family and I don't call it lust and as we all know marriage isn't a must And I suppose in the end, it's a matter of trust if I had to, I'd call love time She says, What do you call love can't you be more specific What do you call love is it more than the heart's hieroglyphic Not for me, time has no meaning, no future, no past and when you're in love, you don't have to ask There's never enough time to hold love in your grasp turning time around Turning time around that is what love is Turning time around yes, that is what love is My time is your time when you're in love and time is what you never have enough of You can't see or hold it, it's exactly like love Turning time around turning time around Turning time around turning time around Turning time around well I gotta have it I gotta-gotta-gotta have it Turning, turning time around gotta have it, turning time around Turning, turning time around turning time around
