| Language of love |
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The language of love is in your eyes,
Reading your body just like a book,
for the language of love, whoo-oh the language of love.
I've heard many lies in russian,
paradise in french,
and fantasies in portuguese about a man,
A promise in Italian, can trick a foolish girl,
be careful what you let your heart believe in,
I can always tell in truth before I put my faith in you,
baby come and talk to me in silence.
the language of love is in your eyes,
the language of love never tells you lies,
reading your body just like a book,
telling a story whenever I go,
for the language of love, whoo-hoo the language of love
We've all heard of chinese whispers,
poets from Japan,
simplicity and beauty I can understand,
so when your lips are speaking,
sometimes I won't hear,
There's something my heart always believes in
I can always tell in truth before I put my faith in you,
baby come and talk to me in silence.
the language of love
for the language of love, whoo-hoo the language of love
the language of love |
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