Love is like another ending melody Poets have compared it to a symphony A symphony conducted by the lighting of the moon But our song of love is slightly out of tune Once your kisses raised me to a fever pitch Now the orchestration doesn't seem so rich Seems to me you've changed the tune we used to sing It's like the brass and overlap should swing Used to harmonize two souls in perfect time Now the song is different and the words don't even rhyme You forgot the melody our hearts would always grow So what good's a heart that's slightly out of tune? When your heart's in rhyme the way it used to be Join with me in harmony and sing a song of loving We're bound to get in tune again before too long There'll be no dissonado when your heart belongs to me completely Then you won't be slightly out of tune, you'll sing along with me There'll be no dissonado when your heart belongs to me completely Then you won't be slightly out of tune, you'll sing along with me Sing along, along with me Sing along with me