Writer(s): C. Sigman/ R. Freed/ J. Meyer
Love lies have a way of sounding true, when love lies comes from one as sweet as you,
I know I’m not an angel, dear, but when you say that I am, hh how I love to hear you.
Tell me, are you thrilled each time we meet, and tell me, how I sweep you off your feet,
Although I don’t believe a word, they’re the sweetest love lies that I have ever heard.