Chrysta Bell, David Lynch - Real Love

Текст песни

Driving through the night
Flying fast to you
Real love
Real love
The moon is flying with me
The moon is crying with me
Got to get to your house
Call me home
Flying with the moon
Sirens driving in the valley
Sirens flare
Got to feel your love
Real love
Don’t cut me
Don’t you cut me
Don’t you cut me
Gotta hole in my heart
I wanna feel your love
I wanna feel your love
The moon passed behind a cloud
The stars are hiding from me
I’m coming home baby i’m coming home
Lonely
Moon rush by
Lonely
Got to feel your love
Real love
Make it real make it real make it real love
I wanna feel your love
I wanna feel your love
The wind is blowing
The wind is blowing by
I’m coming home baby i’m coming home
Coming home
Real love
Coming home
For real love real love