Bahasa Cinta
P. Ramlee
Language of Love
No words as beautiful as language
To praise my beloved
No picture as beautiful as a painting
To show my feelings
Oh, beloved flower
Fragrant soul
Hmmm... Hmmm
Beloved flower
Precious brother
But the season changes
The atmosphere shifts
Yet the intimate bond
Will not loosen even a bit
No words as beautiful as language
To praise my beloved
