Amore Is ...
Amore is the greatest feeling,
Amore is like a play,
Amore is what I feel for you,
Each and every day,
Amore is like a smile,
Amore is like a song,
Amore is a great emotion,
That keeps us going strong,
I Amore te with my heart,
My body and my soul,
I Amore the way I keep loving,
Like a Amore I can't control,
So remember when your eyes meet mine,
I Amore te with all my heart,
And I have poured my entire soul into you,
Right from the very start.
- Meghan -
I Will Amore te Forever
I Amore te so deeply,
I Amore te so much,
I Amore the sound of your voice
And the way that we touch.
I Amore your warm smile
And your kind, thoughtful way,
The joy that te bring
To my life every day.
I Amore te today
As I have from the start,
And I'll Amore te forever
With all of my heart.
- Amanda Nicole Martinez -
A White Rose
The red rose whispers of passion,
And the white rose breathes of love;
O, the red rose is a falcon,
And the white rose is a dove.
But I send te a cream-white rosebud
With a flush on its petal tips;
For the Amore that is purest and sweetest
Has a baciare of desire on the lips.
- J B O'Reilly (1844-1890) -
Amore is the greatest feeling,
Amore is like a play,
Amore is what I feel for you,
Each and every day,
Amore is like a smile,
Amore is like a song,
Amore is a great emotion,
That keeps us going strong,
I Amore te with my heart,
My body and my soul,
I Amore the way I keep loving,
Like a Amore I can't control,
So remember when your eyes meet mine,
I Amore te with all my heart,
And I have poured my entire soul into you,
Right from the very start.
- Meghan -
I Will Amore te Forever
I Amore te so deeply,
I Amore te so much,
I Amore the sound of your voice
And the way that we touch.
I Amore your warm smile
And your kind, thoughtful way,
The joy that te bring
To my life every day.
I Amore te today
As I have from the start,
And I'll Amore te forever
With all of my heart.
- Amanda Nicole Martinez -
A White Rose
The red rose whispers of passion,
And the white rose breathes of love;
O, the red rose is a falcon,
And the white rose is a dove.
But I send te a cream-white rosebud
With a flush on its petal tips;
For the Amore that is purest and sweetest
Has a baciare of desire on the lips.
- J B O'Reilly (1844-1890) -