I like to run in the rain Feel the droplets getting colder The chil runs through my veins Makes me act a little bolder With the sidewalk as my stage Sing a little louder And as the pigeons scatter, above the people's chatter I hear a harmony A baritone so blue Caught me by surprise A little out of tune But full of passion in a fright I turn around to me the voice Who entered my sonata As we land on a fermata, I knew it was the start Of a different tune Oh maybe, maybe you're the same kind of crazy Or maybe I'm just crazy over you What's so strange about acting so strangely? Maybe one plus one is one or two Crazy is what crazy people do You cue the violins They've never sounded better A melody begins I hope it lasts forever You look me in the eye Signaling the fanfare of the brass So we take a chance, and we start to dance Straight into the stars Oh maybe, maybe you're the same kind of crazy Or maybe I'm just crazy over you What's so strange about acting so strangely? Maybe one plus one is one or two Crazy is what crazy people do Oh maybe, maybe you're the same kind of crazy Or maybe I'm just crazy over you What's so strange 'bout acting so strangely? Maybe one plus one is one or two Yes, Crazy is what crazy people do Yes crazy is what crazy people do