Der Weg Der Liebe
Mireille Mathieu
The Path of Love
Then comes the time,
That’s nowhere on the calendar
You walk the path,
That you can’t find on any map
And you understand the language,
That’s spoken without words
You search for the light
Then comes the day,
When time comes to an end
You see the star,
That shines over your life
You lift the veil,
That only hides a reflection
You hear the voice,
That now guides you
This is the path,
The path of love,
That no one can describe to you
This is the path, the path of love
It begins in your heart
This is the time,
That’s nowhere on the calendar
You’re all alone
Yet you see the one who walks with you
You hear a song,
That sounds like it’s from far away
You see the path,
Out of the labyrinth
This is the path,
The path of love,
That no one can describe to you
This is the path, the path of love
It begins in your heart
This is the path,
The path of love,
That no one can describe to you
This is the path, the path of love
It begins in your heart
This is the path,
The path of love,
That no one can describe to you
This is the path, the path of love
It begins in your heart