Where, where,

where, where…

Whe-e-e-e-ere is love?

Does it fall from skies above?

Is it underneath the willow tree

that I’ve been dreaming on?

Whe-e-e-e-ere 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

till I am beside the someone who

I can mean something to?

Whe-e-e-e-ere, whe-e-e-e-ere is love?

Every knight I kneel and pray

let tomorrow be the day

when I see the face of someone who

I can mean something to.

Whe-e-e-e-ere, whe-e-e-e-ere is love?

Whe-e-e-e-ere is love?

Whe-e-e-e-ere is love…?

where, where…