Language Of Love - Orleans

Fellow traveler, what country is this?

Where the border is desire and the passport is a kiss

I have traveled far and wide to find someone like you

But tellin' you the way I feel is something I can’t do

So won’t you teach me the language of love?

Speak to me of a million things lover’s dreams are made of

Tell me without words the sweetest things I’ve ever heard

And teach me the language of love

Back where I come from, I’ve got plenty to say

But when I am around you, all the words just slip away

It’s not that I’m unhappy, it’s not that I’m so shy

It’s just that I am speechless when I look into your eyes

So won’t you teach me the language of love?

Speak to me of a million things lover’s dreams are made of

And tell me without words the sweetest things I’ve ever heard

And teach me the language of love

Got no dictionary, got no traveler’s guide

I’d be lost without you standin' right here by my side

It’s all so exciting, it all seems so new

But once I learn the language, I’m gonna try it out on you

So won’t you teach me the language of love?

Speak to me of a million things lover’s dreams are made of

And tell me without words the sweetest things I’ve ever heard

And teach me the language of love (Language of love)

Speak to me of a million things lover’s dreams are made of

Tell me without words the sweetest things I’ve ever heard

And teach me the language of love