Real love is scary You try to hide when it looks for you You never know what it will do Not real love Not real love
Real love is a long stone bed, he said His face a mask of indifference And it don't care about me or you Not real love Not real love
Real love on a sunny day Is a crow on a telephone pole With something to say And you feel like someone Has just walked on your grave That's real love That's real love
The glory of love The glory of love That precious rain That falls from above First a gentle murmur That calls from the heart And then a great wind That will blow you apart That's real love That's real love
Like a ghost it will pass right through you A spirit that lives on When you are through And there is nothing that you can do
The wind in the trees The smell of wet leaves The rumble of a passing truck A streak of blood Please forgive me for what I've done to you And lord forgive me for what I'm going to do In the name of...
Real love is scary You try to hide when it looks for you You never know what it will do And it don't care about me or you And there is nothing you can do about Real love
Anyway, that's what I heard a crow say But who cares what a crow say anyway? Especially about something, something Something so strictly personal
(Real love) Can you feel it? Can you feel it? That wind on your face You can get down on your knees and pray But nothing that you do or say Will make it go away (Real love) It's like thunder, like lightning The way you love me The way you love me The way you love me It's frightening