作曲 : Paul Heaton & Dave Rotheray
Artist：beautiful south
Songs Title：let love speak up itself
Dont whisper love and dream of wedding bells
Dont do all the talking, let love speak up itself

Let love speak up itself

So when you feel a little tatty and unhappy with your face
Let it breathe into us and put you back in place
Let it breathe, let it breathe

From the day it came into us till the day it wants to leave
For it will, it will go

And it will not say goodbye just like it didnt say hello

There will not be a send-off, a funeral or mass

Just a pathetic little vodka from a dirty little glass

to the worlds greatest mum

From the oldest swinger in town

Let love speak up itself

Let love speak up itself

Let it rise up in the morning and take us for that walk

Let it do the talking when were too tired to talk

When were too tired to talk

And when you feel unhappy that Im not the one I was

Let love rot inside and let love palm you off
Let it rot, let it rot

Let it take your feelings and tie them in a knot
In a knot, in a knot

Let it take your feelings and tie them in a knot

Hang them from a cleaver and say look what weve got

A man and a woman and guess what they forgot

to the worlds greatest mum

From the oldest swinger in town

Let love speak up itself