fallt mir wieder ein Die Sprache der Liebe ist leis Aber du kannst sie horen Worte drehn sich im Kreis Glaube mir darin stehst nur du Die Sprache der Liebe
hat, Die Sprache der Liebe macht einen am Tage platt. Ich hab diese Tage satt! Aber ich werd sie besiegen, die Sprache der Liebe... die Sprache der Liebe
She says no when she means yes What she wants, you know that I can't guess When we want more you know we ask for less Such is the language of love I
How gentle is the rainThat falls softly on the meadowBirds high above in the treesSerenade the flowers with their melodies oh oh ohSee there beyond the
See me moving without warning Fast as my legs can run And I'm hanging by thin wire Been that way since I was young Only the good Lord got his reasons
Excusez-moi, my pretty mademoiselle, You are a french girl it's easy to tell, Me, I don't smoke not even a french cigarette, But I love my pomme de terre
Some spend their time in conversation They just talk and talk all day But there's a sweeter situation, and It's just a touch away One kiss can say all
I been trying a long, long time To write a love letter, perfect lines What I want to say is hard to find No cliches or tired rhymes But words turn on
How gentle is the rain That falls softly on the meadow? Birds, high up in the trees Serenade the flowers with their melodies Oh, see there beyond the
번역: 본, 사라. 사랑의 협주곡.
번역: 대법원. 사랑의 협주곡.
번역: 타임 머신. 사랑의 협주곡.
