Letra
Ver letra con acordes
[Verse 1]
She, she loved me so much...
And I, I still love her now.
Together we both went through
Many closed doors.
She, how could I explain it well,
She was my whole world back then
While in the fireplace were burning
Only words of love...
[Chorus]
There words of Love
so simple, so tender.
How could we know better,
we d just turned fifteen.
We hadn t had
much time to learn the ways,
We d just woken up
from innocent days.
A couple of phrases
were more than enough then
The ones we had learned
From some wise old men.
From stories of love,
stolen from poets,
How could we know better,
we d just turned fifteen...
[Verse 2]
She, who knows where she s now,
Who knows where she s going.
I lost her and never again
Would I get to see her.
Sometimes and when the sun goes down,
I hear a song from afar.
Familiar notes, same old sounds,
The same old words of love...
[Chorus]
There words of Love
so simple, so tender.
How could we know better,
we d just turned fifteen.
We hadn t had
much time to learn the ways,
We d just woken up
from innocent days.
A couple of phrases
were more than enough then
The ones we had learned
From some wise old men.
From stories of love,
stolen from poets,
How could we know better,
we d just turned fifteen...
She, she loved me so much...
And I, I still love her now.
Together we both went through
Many closed doors.
She, how could I explain it well,
She was my whole world back then
While in the fireplace were burning
Only words of love...
[Chorus]
There words of Love
so simple, so tender.
How could we know better,
we d just turned fifteen.
We hadn t had
much time to learn the ways,
We d just woken up
from innocent days.
A couple of phrases
were more than enough then
The ones we had learned
From some wise old men.
From stories of love,
stolen from poets,
How could we know better,
we d just turned fifteen...
[Verse 2]
She, who knows where she s now,
Who knows where she s going.
I lost her and never again
Would I get to see her.
Sometimes and when the sun goes down,
I hear a song from afar.
Familiar notes, same old sounds,
The same old words of love...
[Chorus]
There words of Love
so simple, so tender.
How could we know better,
we d just turned fifteen.
We hadn t had
much time to learn the ways,
We d just woken up
from innocent days.
A couple of phrases
were more than enough then
The ones we had learned
From some wise old men.
From stories of love,
stolen from poets,
How could we know better,
we d just turned fifteen...