All my little plans and schemes,
lost like some forgotten dreams,
seems that all i really was doing
was waiting for you.
Just like little girls and boys,
playing with their little toys.
seems like all they really were doing
was waiting for love.
Don't need to be alone,
no need to be alone.
it's real love, it's real.
yes it's real love, it's real.
From this moment on i know
exactly where my life will go.
seems that all i really was doing
was waiting for love.
Don't need to be afraid,
no need to be afraid.
it's real love, it's real.
yes it's real love, it's real.
Thought i'd been in love before,
but in my heart, i wanted more.
seems like all i really was doing
was waiting for you.
Don't need to be alone,
don't need to be alone.
it's real love, it's real.
it's real love, it's real.
yes it's real love, it's real.
it's real love, it's real.
yes it's real love, it's real.
it's real love, it's real.
yes it's real love, it's real.
it's real love, it's real.
should not be surprising since so many lyrics, references to a soundtrack for moments of life, my life, our life. Everyone listens to music and whenever they want, others hear but not sound. For the coming of my son (Alfonso increasingly NN) I hear this track quasi Lennon lost retook the remaining Beatles Anthology in the mid 90's. Recommend and much the version that made Regina Spektor (clicking on the name and listen on) for its quality to interpret and put emotion proving that you can play the piano well with fingers.
