If It’s Love (FIP Session Live in Paris at the Pantheon) Sting

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[Verse 1]
Jumped out of bed this mornin'
With a smile upon my face
It's still there while I shave my chin
But the reason's hard for me to trace
I cook myself some breakfast
Have some coffee while I muse
Where could this smile have come from?
It's a muscle that I rarely use
[Pre-Chorus]
Call the doctor with my symptoms
Should I spend all day in bed?
Can you explain what's ailing me?
And this is what my doctor said
[Chorus]
If it's love, it has no season
If it's love, there is no cure
If it's love, it won't see reason
And of this you can be sure
If it's lovе, you must surrender (You must surrendеr)
If it's love that's turned you 'round (Turned you 'round)
If it's love, the odds are slender (The odds are)
If it's love, you're sunk without a trace
One case can bring you down