It's the little things you do
That mean so much to me
It's the tinkle in your eyes
That says so much
It's the laughter in your voice
That puts joy in my heart
It's the softness of your touch
That speaks to me
In a language, a language of love
The language of love
Speaks straight to the heart
And the actions of love
Speak louder than words
And the words I love you,
Well they don't mean a thing
Unless they're spoken in the language of love.
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Love was created in a special place
Not so far a way from here
And in that place angels sing
Praises to their King
Love songs from the heart
It's the same thing
The example was made
That set us free
To speak in the language of love
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