How do you know? How do you define love?
So hard to say, easier to dream of
How it feels and why it starts
Different things to different hearts

All that I know is ever since I met you
Something inside won't let me forget you
If you ask me what love's about
Think I've got it figured out

When the phone rings and I hope that it's you
When the day ends and you'll be home soon
I catch myself smiling
Or when headlights sweep the living room wall
My heart flies like a leaf in the fall
The poets may disagree
But baby, that's love to me

I don't need to hear a choir of angels sing
So many signs all of them keep bringing
You to me in every thought
Little things that mean a lot

When the mail comes and I see your name
When the sun sets it's so hard to explain
I catch myself smiling
I'm reminded in so many ways
In every corner of everyday
Don't know how it's supposed to be
But baby, that's love (baby, that's love)

When the phone rings and I hope that it's you
When the day ends and you'll be home soon
I catch myself smiling
Or when headlights sweep the living room wall
My heart flies like a leaf in the fall
The poets may disagree
But baby, that's love to me