It's nice to be in love again

It's nice to be in love again,
the same joy, the same pain.
It's nice to feel the warmth of our hearts.
It's nice to feel warm again,
to know that I don't have a vain.
To have another start.

Autumn leaves are falling down,
wind will blow them away.
To somewhere far away from here,
to the sound of our prayers.

It's nice to be in love again,
the same joy, the same pain.
It's nice to feel the warmth of our hearts.
It's nice to feel warm again,
to know that I don't have a vain.
To have another start.

Sitting under the bold tree,
which lost his leaves log time ago.
But, yet, you can still see,
how it shines and glows.

It's nice to be in love again,
the same joy, the same pain.
It's nice to feel the warmth of our hearts.
It's nice to feel warm again,
to know that I don't have a vain.
To have another start.

It's nice to be in love again,
the same joy, the same pain.
It's nice to feel the warmth of our hearts.
It's nice to feel warm again,
to know that I don't have a vain.
To have another start.