Tonight is the first time I meet him and none of us arranged our meeting
I felt what I never felt one day before meeting him
Am I dreaming or imagining? I ask my heart, eyes and mind
I must think slowly before I give in to his love
Is he my lover? not my lover? what is this? I don't know
Whatever happened to me has happened; what is going on with me? I'm scared
He seems to be my lover, my love, really yeah
Tonight is the first time I meet him and none of us arranged our meeting
I felt what I never felt one day before meeting him
There are things a girl chooses: her clothes' colors, her looks, her appearance
But when love visits her, she doesn't choose and becomes confused
And this is what I saw happening with my eyes when he had me hooked with one word and look
He made me forget this world by the way; and I hope to God I'll reach a decision
Is he my lover? not my lover? what is this? I don't know
Whatever happened to me has happened; what is going on with me? I'm scared
He seems to be my lover, my love, really yeah
Tonight is the first time I meet him and none of us arranged our meeting
I felt what I never felt one day before meeting him