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I love
I love you
I love
I love you
I love
Love you
When we were children, we loved secretly
Who were we nice to? – Just uncles and aunts
And the poor girls suffered
Those sweethearts – they'd just get beaten up
And what we really felt
We whispered only in the Bet language
I love
I love you
I love
I love you
Love is a beautiful word
It's a wonderous prayer, it's a language
Love is good to me
It will always overcome
And we shall speak in a language of love
I love
I love you
I love
I love you
I dream and I wake up to three words
And what is the world? – Three words
And that is how I feel now
Just like back then, in the Bet language
I love
I love you
I love
I love you
I love
I love you
I love
I love you
I love
I love you