Martha & The Vandellas Love (makes Me Do Foolish Things)
Love, love, love Makes me do foolish things Sit alone by the phone A phone that never rings
Hoping to hear you say You love me still Knowing you never will
Love, love, love Has made a fool of me Got me doing things Things that shouldn't be
Listening for the sound Of your knock on my door Knowing that sweet sound Will be no more
Funny how precious memories Linger on so long after you've gone And oh, precious memories That only make me cry But I keep holding on Oh, why do I
All because love, love, love Makes me do these things Speak your name softly each night Or holding your picture tight
When you took my heart You took my soul And it's far beyond control
Funny how precious memories Linger on so long after you've gone And oh, precious memories That only make me cry But I keep holding on Oh, why do I
All because love, love, love Makes me do these things Speak your name softly each night Or holding your picture tight
