Love Is A Simple Thing
Take my hand, I know you're sad
But i believe in destiny.
Your superstitions spoiled this game
But I'll recharge the batteries
And we'll be happy,
Story must so happy,
I guarantee,
Let's recall the hidden laugh
We've been too long without a smile
You've got no reasons to play a tragedy
Anyway you'll come to me
Cause I'm your hero, let's go back to zero
You know... Love is a simple thing.
Somebody stole my fantasy
Can you save it? I know it's a crazy thing
But every time you touch my string
I celebrate a new melody.
Somebody stole my fantasy
Can you save it? My soul has no time to choose
Cause every time when you refuse
I celebrate a new muse
Take my hand, let's improvise
I'm gonna turn you up side down.
You've got no reasons to play a tragedy
When delight is guaranteed.
I am your hero, let's go back to zero
Love is a simple thing.
Somebody stole my fantasy
Can you save it? I know it's a crazy thing
But every time you touch my string
I celebrate a new melody
Somebody stole my fantasy
Can you save it? My soul has no time to choose
Cause every time when you refuse
I celebrate a new muse
Let's recharge our batteries of our love
And go back to find the place we lost
Take me to the sunny mood
Where mother nature wants to restart our love for good
Cause I'm your hero, let's go back to zero
Love is a simple thing.
Somebody stole my fantasy
Can you save it? I know it's a crazy thing
But every time you touch my string
I celebrate a new melody
Somebody stole my fantasy
Can you save it? My soul has no time to choose
Cause every time when you refuse
I celebrate a new muse
A new muse there, another here
I need my music for this year
You're playing too tough
The game is over... Love is a simple thing
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