Where Is Love?

Where is love?
Does it fall from skies above?
Is it underneath the willow tree
That I've been dreaming of?
Where is she?
Whom I close my eyes to see?
Will I ever know the sweet "hello"
That's meant for only me?
Who can say where she may hide?
Must I travel far and wide?
'Til I am beside the someone who
I can mean something to
Where?
Where is love?
Who can say where she may hide?
Must I travel far and wide?
'Til I am beside the someone who
I can mean something to
Where?
Where is love?

"What you starin' at? Ain't you never seen a toff?
I suppose you want someplace to sleep tonight, don'tcha? Are you accommodated?"
"No, I don't think so."
"Then accommodated you shall be, my young man.
There's a certain place, and I know a respectable gentleman as lives there,
Who'll give you lodgings for nothing, and never ask for the change
That's if any other gentleman he knows introduces ya!"
"Who is the respectable gentleman?"
"Mr. Fagin. By the way ... if I'm introducing you to Fagin,
I better know who you are, me old china."
"My name's Oliver. Oliver Twist."
"And my name is Jack Dawkins - better known among me more intimate friends as
the Artful Dodger."
"Pleased to meet you, Mister Dawkins."
"Come to think of it - I ain't got no intimate friends.
But still, what's the difference, you're coming with me."
"Are you sure Mr. Fagin won't mind?"
"Mind?"



Credits
Writer(s): Lionel Bart
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