Real Love

Real love

Is it real love?

One that sings like a bird on the wind

Is it real love?

This time

Is it mine?

Finally, does it's sword swing for me?

Is it real love?

Real love

Real love sweating in the night over me

It don't matter that it burns you

Baby everybody's hurt

All those nights filled with the tears you cried

Grew roses in the dirt

And there ain't a knife can cut as deep

As a pen writing goodbye

And once again it pulls me deeper and swallows me like wine

Oh its real love

Yeah it's real love

Finally, does its song play for me?

Is it real love?

Oh finally, does its song play for me?

Is it real love?

Real love

Real love