Authors: A. Benassi, C. Banks

What Is Love After All?

As I sit back and watch the falling rain
Every drop like every kiss you gave to me
As I wonder if I will see you again
I drop my head and my eyes become hazy

Seems to me that nothing is how it seemed
Every word everything just make believe
Seems to me that our love was a sport of teams
Now I’m here, wondering how it could be…

What is love, after all?
What is love, after all?

As I relax, thinking of where we’ve been
Everything we shared is so unreal to me
As I sift through fotos of what we’ve seen
Why you left, I seem not to agree

Seems to me that nothing is how it seemed
Every word everything just make believe
Seems to me that our love was sport of teams
Now I’m here, wondering how it could be…

What is love, after all?
What is love, after all?
What is love, after all?
What is love, after all?
What is love, after all?
What is love, after all?