Aaah, love to love you, baby
Aaah, love to love you, baby
Aaah, love to love you, baby
Aaah, love to love you, baby
Aaah, love to love you, baby
Aaah, love to love you, baby

When you're layin' so close to me
There's no place I'd rather you be than with me, oh . . .

Aaah, love to love you, baby
Aaah, love to love you, baby
Aaah, love to love you, baby

Do it to me again and again
Put me in such an awful spin, in a spin, in . . .

Aaah, love to love you, baby
Aaah, love to love you, baby
Aaah, love to love you, baby

Tu sais, mon amour, que la haine n'a jamais rien créé: seul l'amour est fécond. Comprendre c'est aimer et réciproquement.*

Ah, love to love you, baby
Ah, love to love you, baby
Ah, love to love you, baby

Do it to me again and again
Put me in such an awful spin, in a spin, in . . .

Ah, love to love you, baby
Ah, love to love you, baby
Ah, love to love you, baby

Love to love you, love to love you, love to love you, baby
Love to love you, love to love you, love to love you, baby

Ah, love to love you, baby
Ah, love to love you, baby
Ah, love to love you, baby
Ah, love to love you, baby
Ah, love to love you, baby
Ah, love to love you, baby