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