Chorus of Monks from the Abbey Follow

Gregorian Chant From Spain: Kyrie II lyrics

Our kind of love, our kind of passion
Burns with a heat so hard to bear
It's not a game, no fad or fashion
Our kind of love's for those who dare

I must be strong, I must be bolder
Cling to my dream and never tire
Each love denied leave people colder
New love rekindles every fire

I shan't betray my heart's desire
Even though we come
From different sides
We won't hide

I am in love, no one can blame me
Such is my story and my fate
My kind of love will never shame me
My love is stronger than their hate
My love is stronger than their hate

I shall cling to her with all my might
It's my right

All kinds of love bring us together
Causing the broken hearts to mend
People must love now and forever
There's only one love in the end
There's only one love in the end

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