The Crazy Things We Do
Jeanne Burns, Harold Mott
The crazy things we do
Our hearts must be insane
The crazy things we do
Like walking in the rain
Like making friends with flowers
And whistling back at birds
Like counting up the hours
When we were lost for words
The crazy, crazy things we do
We fall in love each day
And smile through all our tears
When things won't come our way
It's simply wonderful
To live within this world with you
That's why I love the crazy things we do
The crazy, crazy things we do
Our hearts must be insane
The crazy things we do
Like walking in the rain
It's simply wonderful
To live within this world with you
That's why I love the crazy things we do