Coming by late, guess you couldn't wait to let me know
Making an excuse, dreaming up a ruse and letting it show
Going to all the trouble to show me you're in love
Making me move, giving me a shove
It could have been love, it could have been love, it could have been love (Yeah)
It could have been love, it could have been love, it could have been love
In a pocket of my coat, there's a poem I wrote about love at first sight
If you hesitate, you might be late and never catch the light of love
Going to all the trouble to show me you're in love
Making me move, giving me a shove
It could have been love, it could have been love, it could have been love (Yeah)
It could have been love, it could have been love, it could have been love
Dreaming helps you weigh what words to say, what roads to take
You get lucky sometimes with the heart you find and the love you make
Going to all the trouble to show me you're in love
Making me move, giving me a shove
It could have been love, it could have been love, it could have been love (Yeah)
It could have been love, it could have been love, it could have been love
Oh, it could have been love, it could have been love, it could have been love (Yeah)