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(Hinkel & Freudenthaler) There's no picture, I could paint to tell you what you mean to me And no poem, I could write to tell you what you mean to me You're more than fire You are more than rain You're more than love And you are more than pain No, no, there's no single word that could explain There's no flower, blooming like the smile in your ethereal eyes And no scholar, ever could explain it