Loving you
Is not something I choose to do
It's something that gets a hold of me
Like a big ocean wave
Loving you
Is not something I choose to do
It's like a big ocean wave that comes rushing up
Whenever I look at you
Loving you
Is not something I choose to do
It's whenever I look at you
I feel that my heart overflows
--
And I realise that I lost my free will
As if it had been carried out
To the open seas
--
Loving you
Is not something I choose to do
But if somehow
- Carried by a big ocean wave -
My free will came back to me
It would be the one thing
I would choose to do