Written: © Maxima
My soul, I love you tenderly,
Those eyes of yours, how lucky I am.
Don’t say anything, just be quiet
Cling tightly to me
While the wind blows away the withered leaves,
Let us look at eerie shadows
Say nothing as the wind blows down the street
Conveying devastating silence that wants something
When you see a falling star you know
Happiness is wrapped in a silver bow
Don’t say anything when you look at me
Just look in my eyes with love
All I know is I love you
And I sing to our love.