When you are slowly wakling down the street
And you see life all coloured rose
She suddenly appears
you feel a heat -
It`s running from your head to toes.
You`re softly running higher
You better don`t asa( why - `cause
Love is to love a lover`s love
It comes down from up above
And you find no place to hideaway.
Love is to love a lover`s love
It comes down from up above
So you should believe in love.
You really don`t have to defend yourself
When it comes like a belt from blue.
You better should consult your pillow
dear
And should enjoy that feeling too.
You`re soffly running hotter
Now you know what you`ve got - `cause
Love is to love a lover`s love
. . .
Love is to love a lover`s love
. . .