Standing in a line Wonder why it don't move Tryna get a hand Watching people break the rules And maybe the man in charge, doesn't like my face But then as real not a always good
And nothing's real but love Nothing's real but love No money, no house, no car, can beat love...
They watch us open-mouthed As we joke around like fools See who can be the waste Watch what I can do But then the door gets slammed, slammed right in my face And I guess this world's not always good
And nothing's real but love Nothing's real but love No house, no car, no job, can beat love... It won't fill you up No money, no house, no car, is like love...
La la la la la la Yeaaah
I put it all away Holding it down for a rainy day But what if that day don't come I need love
No money, no house, no car, is like love...
It don't fill you up It won't build you up It won't fill you up
It's not love! And nothing's real but love No money, no house, no car, is like love... Nothing's real but love No money, no house, no car, is like love....
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Rebecca Caroline Ferguson (Rebecca Ferguson) (PPL - I)Publicado em 2011 (28/Set) e lançado em 2011 (01/Dez)ECAD verificado fonograma #2464811 em 20/Abr/2024