One, two, three, four.♪ Strange kind of love ♪♪ A strange kind of feeling ♪♪ Swims through your eyes ♪♪ And like the doors to a wide vast opening ♪♪ They open to your eyes ♪♪ This is no terror ground or place for the rage ♪♪ Or broken hearts like wash lines ♪♪ Just a taste for the truth, perfect taste, choice and meaning ♪♪ A look into your eyes ♪♪ Like to the gemstone alone, a smile from a foul sucker's mouth ♪♪ Should he stay or should he go? ♪♪ Let him shout a race so strong, a race that knows no right or wrong ♪♪ But take a little piece of you ♪♪ There is no middle ground or that's how it seems ♪♪ For us to walk or to take ♪♪ Instead we tumble down either side, left or right ♪♪ To love or to hate ♪♪ To love or to hate ♪♪ To love or to hate ♪♪♪♪Bello, bello!Benissimo, benissimo!