| Song | Book of Love |
| Artist | Imperia |
| Album | Flames of Eternity |
| 作词 : Helena Iren Michaelsen | |
| 作曲 : Jan Yrlund | |
| The blooming flower | |
| Will never dry out | |
| And our greatest strength | |
| Lies in the gentleness | |
| And tenderness of our hearts | |
| Chasing the wind | |
| Cause I wanna hear | |
| Its whispered words | |
| Sparkling eyes are back | |
| Which were faded for so long | |
| My love is like a melody | |
| That’s sweetly played in tune | |
| Let us blend our souls as one | |
| Sometimes when I look at you | |
| I feel I’m gazing at a distant star | |
| Sparkling eyes are back | |
| Which were faded for so long | |
| My love is like a melody | |
| That’s sweetly played in tune | |
| Let us blend our souls as one | |
| Let's write the empty pages | |
| To the book of love | |
| Tell me | |
| Where all the time has gone | |
| Like a butterfly | |
| Unfolds its graceful wings | |
| The soul would have no rainbow | |
| If the clouds were always grey | |
| Like butterfly | |
| Unfolds its graceful wings | |
| Like butterfly | |
| Unfolds its graceful wings | |
| My love is like a melody | |
| That’s sweetly played in tune | |
| Let us blend our souls as one | |
| Let’s write the empty pages | |
| To the book of love | |
| Tell me | |
| Where all the time has gone |
| zuò cí : Helena Iren Michaelsen | |
| zuò qǔ : Jan Yrlund | |
| The blooming flower | |
| Will never dry out | |
| And our greatest strength | |
| Lies in the gentleness | |
| And tenderness of our hearts | |
| Chasing the wind | |
| Cause I wanna hear | |
| Its whispered words | |
| Sparkling eyes are back | |
| Which were faded for so long | |
| My love is like a melody | |
| That' s sweetly played in tune | |
| Let us blend our souls as one | |
| Sometimes when I look at you | |
| I feel I' m gazing at a distant star | |
| Sparkling eyes are back | |
| Which were faded for so long | |
| My love is like a melody | |
| That' s sweetly played in tune | |
| Let us blend our souls as one | |
| Let' s write the empty pages | |
| To the book of love | |
| Tell me | |
| Where all the time has gone | |
| Like a butterfly | |
| Unfolds its graceful wings | |
| The soul would have no rainbow | |
| If the clouds were always grey | |
| Like butterfly | |
| Unfolds its graceful wings | |
| Like butterfly | |
| Unfolds its graceful wings | |
| My love is like a melody | |
| That' s sweetly played in tune | |
| Let us blend our souls as one | |
| Let' s write the empty pages | |
| To the book of love | |
| Tell me | |
| Where all the time has gone |