Who Knows What Love Is?

Sitting in my front room
On a rainy afternoon
My mind turns out to think of you
And how I might see you soon
Then I get myself a glass of milk
And a color magazine
I flick through it slowly
But the pages are unseen
And I think

Who knows what love is
I wonder if you do
Who can tell me what love is
I wish it could be you
I wish it could be you

Sitting in my front room
As the sun is going down
I wishing I had someone
Who could maybe come around
All I do is watch TV
A program I want to
But I never see it
'Cause I'm thinking about you
And I think

Who knows what love is
I wonder if you do
Who can tell me what love is
I wish it could be you
I wish it could be you

Who knows what love is
I wonder if you do
Who can tell me what love is
I wish it could be you
I wish it could be you

Who knows
Who knows
Who knows
Who knows



Credits
Writer(s): Rose Mcdowall, Jill Bryson
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