Baby when we love
the way we love
its a freaky thing
my heart is so happy
it could sing
Baby when we love the
way we love
its a freaky thing
such a freaky thing
When I kiss your lips
when I hold you tight
in the darkness
of the night
Trumpets start to blow
bells start to ring
Baby when we love
the way we love
its a freaky thing
and so much joy
does it bring
Baby when we love
the way we love
its such a
freaky thing!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem