Even if I spoke the language of men
And spoke the language of angels
Without love I would be nothing

It's only love, it's only love
That knows what is true
Love is good, does not want evil
Does not feel envy or pride

Love is the fire that burns without being seen
It's a wound that hurts and is not felt
It's a discontented contentment
It's a pain that drives you mad without hurting

Even if I spoke the language of men
And spoke the language of angels
Without love I would be nothing

It's not wanting more than well-wishing
It's a lonely walk among people
It's not being satisfied with being content
It's thinking that you gain in losing

It's being trapped by will
It's serving the one who defeats the victor
It's having loyalty with the one who kills us
So contrary to itself is the same love

I'm awake and everyone sleeps
Everyone sleeps, everyone sleeps
Now I see in part
But then we will see face to face

It's only love, it's only love
That knows what is true

Even if I spoke the language of men
And spoke the language of angels
Without love I would be nothing

Wow
So this is dedicated to all of us
And to the two boys who got on stage

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