Love Minus Zero / No Limit. Bob

My love she speaks like silence,
without ideals or violence,
she doesn´t have to say she´s faithful.
Yes she´s true, like ice, like fire.

My love she laughs like the flowers,
valantines can´t buy her.

My love speak softly,
she knows there´no success like failure,
and the failure´s no success at all.

MY LOVE SHE´S LIKE SOME RAVEN,
AT MY WINDOW WITH A BROKEN WING...