Some of your girlfriends, I know they are telling lies. They’re talking
About us with jealously in their eyes.
Don’t listen to what they may say. Rumors about us, love. The rumors are
Made to destroy and to kill our love.
CHORUS:
So give me back my heaven. I DON’T WANNA LOSE YOU. I don’t lose no more my
Love. So give me back my heaven.
I DON’T WANNA LOSE YOU. So don’t throw my love, away.
You’re looking so blue girl. Why do you believe their lies? My love is in
Danger. I read it inside your eyes.
So how can I make you believe what I am telling you? I love you with all of
My heart. And my love is true.
CHORUS, CHORUS, CHORUS, CHORUS — Fading out