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
