Released: September 7, 1979

Songwriter: B.A. Robertson Terry Britten

Producer: Cliff Richard Terry Britten

Me and my baby we're just going round
Not getting on luv,not puting it down
We had the kind of sweet affair
We both felt we needed

No psychic fusion,just a steady date
No grand illusions of the romantic fates
She looked for her,I looked for me
Don't know why we conceded

CHORUS:
'Cos we were high,now we're low
Tell me why did we go
Falling in luv
Falling in luv

Under pressure from family and friends
They seem to treasure a storybook end
One look at them I realise luv is real overated

CHORUS Repeated