If friends should describe to me.
What they love should be?
You are the face of love.

From several men's dreams to the happiness they seek.
You are the face of love.

Every word they describe.
I stood their beaming with pride.
Cause I can gladly say you're mine.
Cause you are the face of love.

And if they only knew you the way I do.
They be seeking duplicates of you.
For you are the face of love.

I could placed you on a poster.
I would be impressed.
Cause others would seek you out.
Just to know what love's about?