There could never be a portrait of my love For nobody could paint a dream You will never see a portrait of my love For miracles are never seen Anyone
: And I love you so. The people ask me how, How I?ve lived till now. I tell them I don?t know. I guess they understand How lonely life has been. But
: Wise men say, Only fools rush in. But I can't help falling in love with you. Shall I stay? Will it be a sin, If I can't help falling in love with
And I love you so. The people ask me how, How I?ve lived till now. I tell them I don?t know. I guess they understand How lonely life has been. But life