"Real Love" lyrics
"Real Love"
(from "Imagine: John Lennon" soundtrack)
All the little boys and girls
Livin' in this crazy world
All they really needed from you
Is maybe some love
All the little girls and boys
Playing with their little toys
All they really needed from you
Is maybe some love
Why must we be alone?
Why must we be alone?
Yes, it's real
Well, it's real life
I don't expect you to understand
The kingdom of Heaven is in your hand
I don't expect you to wake from your dreams
Too late for cryin' now, it seems
All your little plans and schemes
Nothin' but a bunch of dreams
All they really needed to do
Was maybe some love
Why must we be alone?
Why must we be alone?
It's real life
Yes, it's real life
All the little boys and girls
Livin' in the crazy world
All they really needed from you
Is maybe some love
All the little girls and boys
Playing with their little toys
All they really needed from you
Is maybe some love
Why must we be alone?
Why must we be alone?
It's real life
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- John Lennon Lyrics
soundtrack:
"Imagine: John Lennon" (1988)
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