Amor, Amor, Amor
Love, love, love
Born of you, born of me, of hope
Love, love, love
Born of god, for the two of us, born of the soul
I feel that your kisses nest in me
Just like messenger doves of light
I know that my kisses stay in you
Making the sign of the cross on your lips
Love, love, love
Born of you, born of me, of hope
Love, love, love
Born of god, for the two of us, born of the soul
I feel that your kisses nest in me
Just like messenger doves of light
I know that my kisses stay in you
Making the sign of the cross on your lips
Love, love, love
Born of you, born of me, of hope
Love, love, love
Born of god, for the two of us, born of the soul