In the cradle of love

We are swinging listening soft voice's singing
It's our lullaby, we are swinging in the cradle of love...

We kissing and hugging, playing with our toys,
drawing a treasure map in the cradle of love

We are painting raindows, blowing soap bubbles
kissing and touching in the cradle of love

Year goes by and we still keep on swinging
nothing really changed between us

We keep on smiling, singing sweet lullabies
to the fruit of our love, in the cradle of love