GIULIETTA:
There is more to love
So much more
Than simply making love --
That's easy

Gazing into eyes
Pretty eyes
Which could be any eyes --
That's crazy

Hands are just hands
A face is just a face...
They come and go --
They're easy to replace...

There is more to love
So much more
Than moon-struck escapades --
That's nothing

There is peace of mind
So much peace
In quiet company --
That's something