The morning loves the light of the day
And the night loves to be with the moon
The song loves its melody
And luck loves its fortune
Kings love their castles
The soldier loves his rifle
The stars love to shine
The beer loves its barrel
Language loves its idioms
And the rain loves the clouds
The perfume loves the aroma
What goes down loves what goes up
The stomach loves its food
The future loves its seer
The sailboat loves what the wind brings
The path loves its destiny
Everybody here loves something - but
It's you I love, you, you, you, you
It's you I love, you, you, you, you
But it's you I love, you, you, you, you
But I love you, you, you, you, you
The billy goats love their does
Histories love tales
Books love words
Ideas love thoughts
Painters love colors
Summer loves the sun so much
Bees love flowers
Rice loves its bean
Thieves don't love robbing
Life loves staying alive
Lungs love breathing
Those below love going up
Verse loves its poet
Freshwater loves dolphins
The galaxy loves its planets
And the end wants to finish
Everybody here loves something - but
It's you I love, you, you, you, you
It's you I love, you, you, you, you
But it's you I love, you, you, you, you
But I love you, you, you, you, you
Eyes love viewing the scenery
Lions love their jungle
Backs love their massages
And the return loves coming back
The peasant loves his machete
Our body loves its skeleton
The stuffed animal loves to be squeezed
Silence loves its secret
Breakfast loves its coffee
Darkness loves its lantern
Believers love to have faith
Adventures love to have legs
I don't need to have everything
I'm moving although the world is still
I learned to walk with my elbows
But with you I feel complete
You, you
You, you
It's you I love, you, you, you, you
It's you I love, you, you, you, you
But it's you I love, you, you, you, you
But I love you, you, you, you, you
It's you I love, you, you, you, you
It's you I love, you, you, you, you
But it's you I love, you, you, you, you
But I love you, you, you, you, you