Don't say you love me more than silver and leave me threadbare in the street,
I sold my flesh to buy your freedom; pick up the cross before your feet,
Love is more than words.

I washed your blackened the soul with red blood,
For you, I wore a crown of thorns,
My yolk is easy is you love me,
Is it red wine that you adore'
(so much more than words)

Love is more than words,
Love is more than words,
Love is more than words,
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