Calling all angels
  I need you near to the ground
 I miss you dearly
  can you hear me on your cloud?

  All of my life
  I've been waiting for someone to love

  Calling all angels
  I need you near to the ground
  I have been kneeling
  And praying to hear a sound

  All of my life
  I've been waiting for someone to love
  All of my life
  I've been waiting for something to love

  All of my life
  I've been waiting for someone to love
  All of my life
  I've been waiting for something to love

  Day by day
  Through the years
 Make my way

  Day by day
  Through the years
 Day by day
  Through the years

  Day by day
  Through the years
 Day by day
  Make my way

  Day by day
  Through the years
  Day by day
  Day by day

Love sails on the waves of time
  And soars across the skies of our experiences.

 Love is not fickle or fleeting
  It is bold in its endurance.
  Loves rises up from its crushing defeats
  Challenging its own contradictions.
  Love does not turn out like a light
  It burns like a star at the heart of all existence.
  Love is the spiritual fever with no cure
 No diagnosis
  Love is eternal in its reproduction
  Forever opening new chapters.
  So, love is the confinement of our desires
  The freedom of our imagination
  It is all our greatness encompassed in one act
  It is the pinnacle of life
  And our surrender to the echo that love leaves
  behind.

     

   

Light spills in tangled hues
 yielding my first glimpse of you
 Your face recites to me
 verses of wordless poetry
 not in my greatest mind
 Had I foreseen your smile
 
 I feel a rush of fear
 doubting true love found me here
 Your hand extends to me
 rescue from doubt's churning sea
 Slowly love's flower blooms
 Joy's tears flow like sweet vermouth
 Your love's the sweet sublime
 My heart has longed for all this time
 I feel a rush of fear
 Doubting true love found me here
 Slowly love's flower blooms
 Joy's tears flow like sweet vermouth
 Your love's the sweet sublime
 Your love's the sweet sublime
 Your love's the sweet sublime
 My heart has longed for all this time
 All this time

 

{Refrain:
 Parlez-moi d' amour
 Redites-moi des choses tendres
 Votre beau discours
 Mon cœur n' est pas las de l' entendre
 Pourvu que toujours
 Vous répétiez ces mots suprêmes
 Je vous aime
 
 Vous savez bien
 Que dans le fond je n' en crois rien
 Mais cependant je veux encore
 Écouter ce mot que j' adore
 Votre voix aux sons caressants
 Qui le murmure en frémissant
 Me berce de sa belle histoire
 Et malgré moi je veux y croire
 
 {Refrain
 
 Il est si doux
 Mon cher trésor, d' être un peu fou
 La vie est parfois trop amère
 Si l' on ne croit pas aux chimères
 Le chagrin est vite apaisé
 Et se console d' un baiser
 Du cœur on guérit la blessure
 Par un serment qui le rassure

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