It won't be me
It will be a song
Who will tell you
What is a song
A kiss on the soul maybe a tear
Words are not enough
What can I say, I'm not saying anything
Uhm, uhm, how beautiful my love
Uhm , uhm, first your eyes and then me
It won't be me
It will be a song
Who will tell you?
I have always loved you
Or maybe no one will ever know
I can't find the words, I don't know what to say
(Well)
I don't say anything
Uhm , uhm, how beautiful my love
Uhm, uhm, first your eyes and then me
Uhm, uhm, it's too much, love
I look into your eyes and I fall apart
Where The flowers grow, I have lain down
Waiting for the next summer to arrive
Sunday bells with their dindandon
What a beautiful love, my love, my love
Where you hang the clothes I am lying
Next to the swallows that will come in May
Sunday bells and not me, and not me
That I wait quietly
In the broken silence
As children do
What is this love, it is mine
It is mine and only mine