Lovesongs are simple when they are true.
They keep in touch with the me and you.
They sing of wonders naked and fine,
they sing of lovemakin’s climax cry.
A sweet woman’s beauty bare of conceit
unmasks every war and political beast.
Man’s world is ugly
when love is not there.
Lovemakin’ is freedom
on all the ways.
A real man knows how to stand
for the right, the true, the vast
and his girl is the universe of his heart.
She’s with a man that gives the power of love.
He’s with a girl
that gives her all.
Love is the riddle, love is the clue.
Love is all that you ought to do.
Love is the truth you always know.
Love is the answer of your soul.
Lovesongs are simple when they are true.
They keep in touch with the me and you.
They sing of wonders naked and fi ne,
they sing of lovemakin’s climax cry.
Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany