Love (Makes Me Do Foolish Things) - Diana Ross, The Supremes

Love, love, love makes me do foolish things

Sitting on by the phone, a phone that never rings

Hoping to hear you say you love me still

Knowing you never will

Love, love, love has made a fool of me

Got me doing things, things that shouldn’t be

Listening for the sound of your knock on my door

Knowing that sweet sound would be no more

Funny how precious memories linger on

So long after you抮e gone

Oooh, precious memories that all makes me cry

But I keep holding on, oh why should I?

All because love, love, love has made a fool of me

Speak your name softly each night

While holding your picture tight

When you took my heart, you took my soul

And it’s far beyond control

Funny how precious memories linger on

So long, long after you’re gone

Oh, precious memories that all makes me cry

But I keep holding on, oh why should I?

All because love, love, love makes me do these things

Love, love, love, love has made a fool of me

Love, love, love makes me do foolish things