I'm delirious, it's mysterious
I'm seriously mystified
Been blindsided, and over the moon
I've confided, I'm excited
Why did I feel such gloom, inopportune
And consumed so
But oh, my relief
You've settled my grief
Now I believe even we, we've now been
So blessed, no less
I confess, it's not like me
To rave and be
A mystic or enthusiast
To know this relief
It settles my grief
Would you believe you could be
That which I've missed
So what's this? It's mysterious
And I'd be remiss to assume a love so soon
But I'm over the moon