The book of love is singing
all of loves sweet songs.
It's pages turn so sweetly
Its stories old and long

I watch you by the firelight
reading our book again.
Illuminating love in the dark night
reading to me loves bright flame.

I love it when you read to me
of our love of long ago.
With words  as deep and soft
as the gentle falling snow.

The music in the book
sings songs of loves refrain.
I need your sweet voice singing
oh! sing to me again.

Never lose our book of love.
Our stories will never grow old
I love it when you read to me.
More than riches, wealth and gold.