Amor, Amour, My Love (Amor)

Love... Love... My love...
Love follows me.
It's part of
my journeys.
Love... Love... My love...
At night, during the day,
it's always
in my luggage.
One night it's 'I love you' when I'm in Paris;
one day, 'I love you' under the Italian sky;
and then, it's 'I love you' in New York one night;
or 'I want you' back in Madrid!
Love... Love... My love...
A little love
every day
is a lot of luck!
Love... Love... My love...
And for me
it's a fire of joy
that starts again!
One night it's 'I love you' when I'm in Paris;
one day, 'I love you' under the Italian sky;
and then, it's 'I love you' in New York one night;
or 'I want you' back in Madrid!
Love... Love... My love...
A little love
every day
is a lot of luck!
Love... Love... My love...
And for me
it's a fire of joy
that starts again!