Lyrics
it must be love, oh, what a feeling, i sit at home alone, i wait here by the 'phone, i know you'll never call, oh, what a feeling, it must be love, although it's bitter, it must be love, i can't forget her, the days turn into weeks, your letters i shall keep, the ones you didn't write, oh, what a feeling, it must be love, oh, what a feeling, it must be love, oh, what a feeling
Song details
Artist: everly brothers, the