Real Love - Live From The London Palladium

They're putting up the chairs too close, she let me settle up my tab

I tore the button off your coat as you jumped up to hail us a cab

We can get a cup of coffee unless you gotta get back home...

Sitting across that table, a gypsy couldn't read her mind

I took her hand and told her I just wanna crawl into your eyes

She shook her head and said, "It's cold"; cold is just a cheap disguise

Have you ever known a real love?

The kind of love that makes you feel, love?

No, this ain't let's make a deal, love

It'd make an angel give his wings up

It makes you guilty 'cause you want more

If it's a kiss that you would die for

Feels like you're falling through the stars

If it could break your heart

It's real love

We drank that muddy pot of coffee; it was colder when I walked her home

I've never been this lonely, lying in this bed alone

Her words still ringing in my head, a sea of blackness like a stone

Have you ever known a real love?

The kind of love that makes you feel, love?

No, this ain't let's make a deal, love

It'd make an angel give his wings up

If it makes you guilty 'cause you want more

If it's a kiss that you would die for

Feels like you're falling through the stars

If it can break your heart

It's real love

I put on that same shirt, and I ran out the door

Stole a fistful of roses from the sidewalk store

With just my heart in my hand I had nothing to prove

Standing up on her front steps calling to her window...

Have you ever known a real love?

The kind of love that makes you feel, love?

No, this ain't let's make a deal, love

It'd make an angel give his wings up

Make you guilty 'cause you want more

If there's a kiss that you will die for

Feels like you're falling through the stars

If it can break your heart

It's real love

Like you're falling through the stars

If it can break your heart

It's real love