I love you I love you I love you My love
I love you I love you I love you My love
I wish there was another way
To say the thing I want to say
And not to have to say : I love you
Another way to make a start
To tell you what is in my heart
And how my every thoughts is of you
To find a phrase that says as well
The secret that I long to tell
I´ve scanned the dictionary´s pages
But back to ´I love you´ I´ll go
Eight little letters in a row
That men have spoken through the ages
I love you I love you I love you My love
We say it in the songs we sing
We´re read it in the things of spring
Or as the PS of a letter
A little cliche, quickly said
Familiar as our daily bread
Yet nothing seems to say it better
I might have said a hundred things
My phrases might have taken wings
Free the world or region hold and clever
But every time I seem to stall
Or three small words to say it all
Three little words that spell : forever
I´ll shout it from the highest roof
I´ll carve it in the trunks of trees
I´ll tell the whispering breeze about you
I cannot hide it anymore
I cannot say it any less
I might as well confess : I love you
I love you I love you I love you My love
I love you I love you I love you My love
I love you I love you I love you My love
Love You My love