Eyes which make me lower mine
a laugh that gets lost on her lips
this is the portrait without retouching
of the woman to whom I belong
when she takes me in her arms
she speaks to me softly
and I see life through rose-colored glasses
she utters words of love to me
everyday words
and it does something to me
she came into my heart
a portion of happiness
whose cause I know
she’s mine and I’m hers
for life
she told me so, she swore it was for life
and as soon as I see her
then I feel inside me
my heart beating
Piaf:
when he takes me in his arms
he speaks to me softly
and I see life through rose-colored glasses
he utters words of love to me
everyday words
and it does something to me
Andrea:
she came into my heart
a portion of happiness
whose cause I know
she’s mine and I’m hers
for life
she told me so, she swore it was for life
and as soon as I see her
then I feel inside me
my heart beating