Where’s the real love?
Pretty girl
I love you in the morning
I love you in the evening
I love you all the time
Little honey
I beg you keep on loving
Just let it keep on grooving
Until the end of times
I’m glad that you are mine
No more pain, no more sorrows
Like the days you’ve been gone
As you’re feeling lonely, lonely, Baby
You might ask where’s the real love?