Whatever I say or do I think of you.
I\'ve got butterflies in my tummy.
I know I shouldn\'t, of course it\'s wrong.
I\'m so weak whilst your so strong.
But then I think of you all warm and yummy.
I have butterflies in my tummy.
Maybe these feelings will fade away
and I\'ll live to fight another day.
You must think I\'m such a dummy
with butterflies in my tummy.
I expect it\'ll turn out that in the end
I\'ll be described as just a friend.
But then secretly when I think of you.
I hope that you have butterflies too.