Real Love

Real love I’ve always desired

Real love is a tender flower waiting to be admired

Real love can’t be touched

Let go and he will love you much

Real love is transcendental out of this world

Real love is a boy real love is a girl

No mistake about it a divine pearl

Open up the oyster spirit take a whirl

You can eat it if you want oyster soup

Or you can wear its fine dainties

Pretty little panties for him to bare

You wouldn’t dare now would you

Real love is true can make you blue

But there’s nothing like his touch

Every time brand new


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