(lionel bart)
Where is love?
Does it fall from skies above?
Is it underneath the willow tree
That I’ve been dreaming of?
Where is she?
Who 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
That someone who
I can mean something to?
Where... where... is love?
Will I ever know the sweet hello
That’s meant for only me
(repeat 3rd stanza)
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