Love is in my soul
See my face, wet with tears
They're running down my cheeks
Washing over my fears
Like rain upon the streets
I'm a monster, but my heart is passionate and profound
And I will sing like April showers
Singing 'til my final hour
Up here, everything's clear
I'm looking at Paris, I know eventually
You will know the meaning of
This thing that we call love
So the end of this poem, if it really has a moral
This boogeyman wants you to know
That love is in the soul
They're running down my cheeks
Washing over my fears
Like rain upon the streets
I'm a monster, but my heart is passionate and profound
And I will sing like April showers
Singing 'til my final hour
Up here, everything's clear
I'm looking at Paris, I know eventually
You will know the meaning of
This thing that we call love
So the end of this poem, if it really has a moral
This boogeyman wants you to know
That love is in the soul
Credits
Writer(s): Mathieu Arnaud Chedid, Vincent Segal, Vic Moan, George Kretek
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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