Beauty has always, captured the eye
You are the beauty, that will never die
Words don't come easy, they don't say enough
If I were an old master, I would chisel, paint or carve
Is this love, is this love
There are no words in my head
Is this love, is, this love
When your young and confused
There are only so many ways to say I love you in a song
Is this love
Oh, I love you, yes, I love you
How else can I say
I love you
There are no words in my head
Beauty has always, captured the eye
I look for beauty, each day I'm alive
I see it in people, I see it in life
I see it in nature, I'm glad I'm alive
Is this love, is this love
There are no words in my head
Is this love, is, this love
When your young and confused
There are only so many ways to say I love you in a song
Is this love
Oh, I love you, yes, I love you
How else can I say
I love you
There are no words in my head
Midnight's when the day begins
Midnight's when the day begins
Copyright Colin Coplin 1986 (updated 2023)
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