Текст: Gilbert Osullivan. If You Love Me Like You Love Me.

Who can tell when I'm not well
And have no place to go?
Who can see what I can see
Before I even know?

Who can climb up any mountain
For no other reason than the view?

If you love me like you love me
Love me like you love me
It's you

Who can wait when I am late
And not go on alone?
Who can queue an hour or two
Without a single moan?

Who can measure up to me
In more ways than it's necessary to?

If you love me like you love me
Love me like you love me
It's you

Who make my garden grow?
You who turns me on
It's you who gives me the will to live
When I ain't feeling in any way

I ain't feeling in any way strong
Strong, oh

If you love me like you love me
Love me like you love me
It's you

Who can smile when I get riled
And make me do the same?
Who can sense when I am tense
And gently ease the pain?

Who can roll me over
Knock me down and pick me up?
Well, here's a clue

If you love me like you love me
Love me like you love me
It's you

If you love me like you love me
Love me like you love me
Love me like you love me
Then it's you

Ooh, if you love me like you love me
Love me like you love me
If you love me like you love me
Then it's you

Ooh, if you love me like you love me
Love me like you love me
You love me like you love me
Then it's you