Lyrics Real Love - Lisbeth Scott

I feel so out of breath,
All this moving around me .
Gentle traitor
From my cruel crown .
All my cards on the table .
I need true love,
No fake,
Real love,
Not just visibility.
Tell me,
How then can you make me feel.
I took the rules
Get this game .
A more amiable restraint to love,
That we have created
And I strengthen the fire.
I need,
I need,
I need -
Real love,
No fake,
Real love,
Not just visibility.