Amor
B.B. King
Love
Love, love, love,
This word so sweet
That I repeat
Means I adore you.
Love, love, my love,
Would you refuse
This heart that I
Have placed before you?
I can't find another word with meaning so clear;
My lips try to whisper sweeter things in your ear.
But somehow or other nothing sounds quite so dear
As this soft caressing word I know.
Love, love, my love,
When you're away,
There is no day
And nights are lonely.
Love, love,
My love, make life divine,
Say you'll be mine
And love me only.
Love,
Love,
Love,
Born from you,
Born from me,
From hope.
Love,
Love,
Love,
Born from God,
For both of us,
Born from the soul.
Feeling that your kisses nested in me,
Like messenger doves of light.
Knowing that my kisses stayed with you,
Leaving on your lips the sign of the cross.
Love,
Love,
Love,
Born from you,
Born from me,
From hope.
Love,
Love,
Love,
Born from God,
For both of us,
Born from the soul.