The love sensor. Сенсор любви.
Your gáze is géntle, líke a líght, Sénsitive, faíthful, búrning bríght. It dráws a vów from dépths unseén, Líke flówers waíting for the súnrise sheén. Oh, lóve's sénsor, can you feél the púll? My heárt beats fást, it's trúly fúll. A quíet cáll, a sóft delíght, You are my wórld through dáy and níght. Éach móment wíth you, bránd new árt, I'm cátching your précious, fíery spárk. A sígnal sóft, a dístant chíme, It hólds us tíght, transcénding tíme. Oh, lóve's sénsor, can you feél the púll? My heárt beats fást, it's trúly fúll. A quíet cáll, a sóft delíght, You are my wórld through dáy and níght. Feélings líke stárs, so hígh they flý, Where lóve waíts for its túrn beneáth the ský. This connéction, deép and trúe, All my thoúghts now leád to yoú. Oh, lóve's sénsor, can you feél the púll? My heárt beats fást, it's trúly fúll. A quíet cáll, a sóft delíght, You are my wórld through dáy and níght. Lóve's sénsor... Feél the púll... My wórld... Níght and dáy...
Your gáze is géntle, líke a líght, Sénsitive, faíthful, búrning bríght. It dráws a vów from dépths unseén, Líke flówers waíting for the súnrise sheén. Oh, lóve's sénsor, can you feél the púll? My heárt beats fást, it's trúly fúll. A quíet cáll, a sóft delíght, You are my wórld through dáy and níght. Éach móment wíth you, bránd new árt, I'm cátching your précious, fíery spárk. A sígnal sóft, a dístant chíme, It hólds us tíght, transcénding tíme. Oh, lóve's sénsor, can you feél the púll? My heárt beats fást, it's trúly fúll. A quíet cáll, a sóft delíght, You are my wórld through dáy and níght. Feélings líke stárs, so hígh they flý, Where lóve waíts for its túrn beneáth the ský. This connéction, deép and trúe, All my thoúghts now leád to yoú. Oh, lóve's sénsor, can you feél the púll? My heárt beats fást, it's trúly fúll. A quíet cáll, a sóft delíght, You are my wórld through dáy and níght. Lóve's sénsor... Feél the púll... My wórld... Níght and dáy...