Glances, and touches,
But I see that,
The most beautiful words,
Of lovers, my darling,
Is the words comprised of lips.
You see that love is just,
Glances, and touches,
But I see that,
The most beautiful words,
Of lovers, my darling,
Is the words comprised of lips.
You, you, you, you.
You who are next to me
Every second,
But tries to flee,
Regardless of my words.
And I see,
That our love is
Two people together,
Two people together,
Weakened by a touch of the hand.
You see that love is just,
Glances, and touches,
But I see that,
The most beautiful words,
Of lovers, my darling,
Is the words comprised of lips.
You see that love is just,
Glances, and touches,
But I see that,
The most beautiful words,
Of lovers, my darling,
Is the words comprised of lips.
You, you, you, you.
You who are next to me
Every second,
But tries to flee,
Regardless of my words.
And I see,
That our love is
Two people together,
Two people together,
Weakened by a touch of the hand.
You say you're scared,
Let's leave and be apart,
Be apart, be apart.
Because the passion is great,
It may trick us both.
What are you afraid of?
What is there more beautiful
Than the embrace of our love
To keep us warm.
You say you're scared,
Let's leave and be apart,
Be apart, be apart.
Because the passion is great,
It may trick us both.
What are you afraid of?
What is there more beautiful
Than the embrace of our love
To keep us warm.
