Speak to me about love
Tell me tender things again
Your beautiful speech
My heart is not tired of hearing it
As long as always
You repeat these supreme words
I love you
You know well
That deep down I don't believe anything of it
But nevertheless I still want
Listen to this word that I adore
Your voice with caressing sounds
Which whispers it with a shudder
Lullies me with its beautiful story
And despite myself I want to believe it
Tell me about love
Tell me tender things again
Your beautiful speech
My heart is not tired of hearing it
Provided that always
You repeat these supreme words
I loves you
Talk to me about love
Tell me tender things again
Your beautiful speech
My heart is not tired of hearing it
As long as always
br/>You repeated these supreme words
I love you
Talk to me about love
Tell me tender things again
Your beautiful speech
My heart is not tired of hearing it
As long as always
You repeat these supreme words
I love you
It is so sweet
My dear treasure to be a little crazy
br/>Life is sometimes too bitter
If we do not believe in illusions
Sorrow is quickly soothed
And is consoled with a kiss
From the heart we heal the wound
By an oath that reassures her
Speak to me of love
Tell me tender things again
Your beautiful speech
My heart is not tired of the 'hear
Provided that always
You repeat these supreme words
I love you

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