Love is only a word, and nothing else
love is always written and read the same
hand in hand is something different
and a gentle whisper with rain drops
Love is only a word, and nothing else
ordinary letters of every piece of paper
secret and shudders are something different
that is the first letter that chooses words
love is only a word and nothing else
sometimes it's only a look
that causes countless sleepless nights
sometimes, prayers are in vain
that is love, that is loving
and when tears fill the eyes
and when lies are clumsy
or when the body hurts
that is love, that is loving