Strawberry Switchblade - Who Knows What Love Is?

Sitting in my front room on a rainy afternoon, my mind turns to think of you and how I might see you soon
Then I get myself a glass of milk and a color magazine
I flick through it slowly, but the pages are unseen, and I think who knows what love is... I wonder if you do
Who could tell me what love is? I wish it could be you... I wish it could be you

Sitting in my front room as the sun is going down, I'm wishing I had someone who could maybe come around
Oh, but all I do is watch TV... a program I want to, but I never see it 'cause I'm thinking about you and I think who knows what love is... I wonder if you do
Who could tell me what love is? I wish it could be you... I wish it could be you

Who knows what love is? I wonder if you do
Who could tell me what love is? I wish it could be you... I wish it could be you
Who knows? Who knows...