My love I wish there was another way To say the thing I want to say And not to have to say: I love you Another way to make a start To tell you what is in my heart And how my every thought is of you
To find a phrase that says as well The secret that I long to tell I've scanned the dictionary's pages But back to „I love you” I'll go Eight little letters in a row That men have spoken Through the ages
(I love you, I love you, I love you)
My love We say it in the songs we sing We're read it in the things of spring Or as the PS of a letter A little cliché, quickly said Familiar as our daily bread Yet nothing seems to say it better
I might have said a hundred things My phrases might have taken wings Free the world or hold and clever But every time I seem to stall Or three small words to say it all Three little words that spell: forever
I'll shout it from the highest roof I'll carve it in the trunks of trees I'll tell the whispering breeze about you I cannot hide it anymore I cannot say it any less I might as well confess: I love you
(I love you, I love you, I love you)
(I love you, I love you, I love you)
My love I love you
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